Eileen and I met at the island on one of those restless Dublin days — the sky wide open, the bay doing what the bay does, and the light coming and going as it pleased.
No agenda. Just the wind, the dunes, and photographs that felt honest.





















A quiet hour, somewhere beautiful, with light that suits you. Dublin, Wicklow, or wherever you feel most like yourself — I'd love to photograph it.
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