Bull Island is one of those Dublin places that surprises you every time — a long thin stretch of dune and estuary just off the coast road, where the city recedes and you're left with birds, saltgrass, and light that moves quickly across the water.
Sasha and Rafal brought a warmth to it that the place seemed to give right back.




















"Bull Island holds its own kind of stillness — just the two of you, the grass bending in the wind, and the whole of Dublin Bay stretched out behind."
— MaxEngaged, in love, or simply marking a chapter — your hour with me is quiet, unhurried, and entirely yours. I photograph across Wicklow, Dublin, and all of Ireland.
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