Dancing under the stars

Hello hivernauts

At dusk the dome of the dark sky becomes the canvas for a cascade of luminous flashes, while below, on the rooftop of an old building, Bernadeth dances under the stars.

Photography is not just a mere technique, it is an art in itself. Picking up a camera and capturing an instant like this without a hint of passion is like trying to paint a portrait without brushes.

Dance has always been a metaphor for freedom. To free oneself from bondage, from one's own inhibitions, and simply give free rein to the spirit. And in Bernadeth's eyes and in her radiant smile, you see the living embodiment of that freedom.

Have you ever wondered what it's like to transform an image into a story? In the world of photography, there are certain elements that help you achieve just that. One of them is lighting, and that's why I often talk about it in my publications.

She dances, yes, but not in the dark. We create a cool backlight with the city lights in the distance and as the night ends, we take advantage of the lights that the countless bulbs provide on the horizon at dusk. It's a play of light and shadow that adds that touch of magical drama to the scene.

While it is true that stories are what connect people and through photography, I found the ability to tell infinite mine. This time it is Bernadeth who tells us this beautiful story that celebrates life and the joy of living through her free movements in the wind while the celestial vault is covered with stars.

This has been one of the photo shoot I have enjoyed the most at sunset and I hope you like as much as I do these portraits of Bernadeth that I share with you today.