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Photographing volcanoes carries something primitive.
In this carousel, I gathered images from several journeys. During the day, the sunlight is relentless, revealing the raw textures, the scars of ash, and the history written in the cooled lava of each crater. But when night falls and the horizon fades, everything changes. The heat still rising from the ground contrasts with the cold silence of the cosmos, creating a meeting point between the fleeting nature of our presence and the permanence of the Earth.
Which of these images resonates with you the most?