Sicily

I found myself in Sicily, a place that feels like it exists outside of time. I was there for work, shooting a summer campaign. Palermo and Cefalù—two cities so different, yet both so alive with stories.

The days were cold, the kind of cold that sneaks up on you when you’re this close to the sea. The light was a gift. Spilled over everything—the crumbling facades of Palermo’s buildings, the narrow streets of Cefalù, the faces of people who’ve lived here for generations. It felt like Sicily was holding its breath, waiting for spring, and I was lucky enough to catch it in that quiet, in-between state.

During the shoot, I stole moments between looks to capture the Sicily that wasn’t part of the campaign.

Sicily has a way of staying with you. It’s in the light, the colors, the way the sea smells, and the way people look at you like they’ve known you forever.

Here are some frames from the scout day and those quiet, stolen moments.