Underwater

Underwater

La Fotografia Subacquea: Esplorando un Mondo Sottomarino di Emozioni

La fotografia subacquea è la mia grande passione! Mi rapisce completamente e mi catapulta in un mondo affascinante, fatto di ritratti che prendono vita nell’oceano infinito. Quest’arte unica mi affascina e gratifica in modo indescrivibile, perché mi offre l’opportunità di creare immagini che toccano le corde più intime dell’anima, combinando la grazia sublime delle persone con la maestosità imponente delle onde.

Inspiration

Un Tesoro di Scenari Sottomarini

Quando scendo nel mondo sottomarino, mi si apre davanti un vero tesoro di scenari naturali che rendono le mie immagini uniche. Le spiagge dorate, gli scogli possenti, le onde che ballano e i tramonti sfavillanti sono solo alcune delle meraviglie che abbraccio per creare un’atmosfera mozzafiato nei miei scatti sottomarini.

La Magia di Luce e Colori

La luce è la mia alleata nella fotografia subacquea.

Sotto le onde, i colori si trasformano e la luce si fa magica. Le sfumature di blu e verde si mescolano creando un’atmosfera incantata. Capire come sfruttare la luce a mio vantaggio è fondamentale per ottenere immagini spettacolari. Posso catturare i raggi di sole che si riflettono sulla superficie dell’acqua, illuminando i soggetti sott’acqua con una luce celestiale. Questi giochi di luce conferiscono un’aura di mistero e bellezza alle mie foto, regalandomi un tocco magico.

Un’Avventura con Sfide da Affrontare

In conclusione, la fotografia subacquea è un’avventura entusiasmante che mi catapulta in un mondo sconosciuto di bellezza e mistero. Esplorare le profondità marine, affrontare le sfide tecniche e catturare immagini straordinarie sono solo alcune delle ricompense di questa forma d’arte. Sono pronto a immergermi, a lasciarmi affascinare dalla magnificenza degli oceani e a catturare momenti unici che lasceranno un segno nel cuore di chi li osserva.

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Life Underwater in ROCA

Life Underwater in ROCA

Fotografia Subacquea: Un Viaggio nel Mondo Sommerso

Life Underwater: L’eleganza Sottomarina

L’Incantevole Ragazza in Abito a Fiori: Un’Eleganza Immersa nell’Adriatico

Nel cuore del mar Adriatico, tra le rovine di Roca Vecchia e i riflessi di luce filtranti dalla superficie, si nasconde un mondo straordinario. “Life Underwater” è un progetto fotografico che cattura la magia della fotografia subacquea e l’eleganza di una giovane donna.

La fotografia subacquea è un’arte unica, in grado di catturare l’essenza di un mondo nascosto sotto la superficie. Questo progetto ha l’obiettivo di celebrare la grazia e la forza dell’acqua, insieme all’eleganza intrinseca di una modella che sfila sotto le onde.

Name: Life Underwater
Location: Roca Vecchia
Our Role: Photo, Lifestyle
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Nel cuore di “Life Underwater”

troviamo una ragazza affascinante, vestita con un abito lungo a fiori che si muove con eleganza nell’ambiente acquatico. L’abito, con i suoi tessuti leggeri e i petali colorati, diventa un’opera d’arte in sé, creando contrasti straordinari con l’acqua circostante.

La fotografia subacquea cattura ogni dettaglio, dal movimento dei tessuti all'ondulazione dei capelli.

La fotografia subacquea

Mentre la modella si immerge nelle profondità del mare,

rivela un mondo segreto. I colori diventano più intensi, e la luce gioca con l’acqua, creando effetti visivi unici. Ogni scatto è una rappresentazione della grazia sottomarina, e la ragazza sembra una sirena moderna, incantatrice e affascinante.

Life Underwater non è solo una serie di immagini;

E' una storia che si svela nel mare di Roca Vecchia.

Ogni foto racconta di un mondo sconosciuto, di una bellezza nascosta, e della capacità dell’uomo di unirsi a questa bellezza.

In conclusione

LIFE UNDERWATER

è una celebrazione della forza e della grazia dell’acqua, un omaggio alla bellezza intrinseca della natura e un’ode all’arte dell’esplorazione sottomarina. La ragazza in abito a fiori incarna l’eleganza che risiede nelle profondità del mare, ed è un’ispirazione per tutti noi, spingendoci a scoprire le meraviglie nascoste al di sotto della superficie.

Automotive

Automotive

He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish. In the first forty days a boy had been with him. But after forty days without a fish the boy’s parents had told him that the old man was now definitely and finally salao, which is the worst form of unlucky, and the boy had gone at their orders in another boat which caught three good fish the first week. It made the boy sad to see the old man come in each day with his skiff empty and he always went down to help him carry either the coiled lines or the gaff and harpoon and the sail that was furled around the mast. The sail was patched with Hour sacks and, furled, it looked like the flag of permanent defeat.

The old man was thin and gaunt with deep wrinkles in the back of his neck. The brown blotches of the benevolent skin cancer the sun brings from its eflection on the tropic sea were on his cheeks.The blotches ran well down the sides of his face and his hands had the deep-creased scars from handling heavy fish on the cords. But none of these scars were fresh. They were as old as erosions in a fishless desert.

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’
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They picked up the gear from the boat. The old man carried the mast on his shoulder and the boy carried the wooden box. with the coiled, hard-braided brown lines, the gaff and the harpoon with its shaft. The box with the baits was under the stem of the skiff along with the club that was used to subdue the big fish when they were brought alongside. No one would steal from the old man but it was better to take the sail and the heavy lines home as the dew was bad for them and, though he was quite sure no local people would steal from him, the old man thought that a gaff and a harpoon were needless temptations.

They walked up the road together to the old man’s shack and went in through its open door. The old man leaned the mast with its wrapped sail against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it. The mast was nearly as long as the one room of the shack. The shack was made of the tough budshields of the royal palm which are called guano and in it there was a bed, a table, one chair.

This is one of those moments when we are influencing the future.

On the brown walls of the flattened, overlapping leaves of the sturdy fibered guano there was a picture in color of the Sacred Heart of Jesus and another of the Virgin of Cobre. These were relics of his wife. Once there had been a tinted photograph of his wife on the wall but he had taken it down because it made him too lonely to see it and it was on the shelf in the corner under his clean shirt.

Afghanistan

Afghanistan

Interface Design

Name: Interface Design
Client: NY Community
Our Role: Art, Web
Tags: Branding, Photo, Logo
User interface design (UI) is the design of user interfaces for machines and software, such as computers, home appliances, mobile devices, and other electronic devices.

Good user interface design facilitates finishing the task at hand without drawing unnecessary attention to itself. Graphic design and typography are utilized to support its usability, influencing how the user performs certain interactions and improving the aesthetic appeal of the design; design aesthetics may enhance or detract from the ability of users to use the functions of the interface.[1] The design process must balance technical functionality and visual elements (e.g., mental model) to create a system that is not only operational but also usable and adaptable to changing user needs.

Interface design is involved in a wide range of projects from computer systems, to cars, to commercial planes; all of these projects involve much of the same basic human interactions yet also require some unique skills and knowledge. As a result, designers tend to specialize in certain types of projects and have skills centered on their expertise, whether that be software design, user research, web design, or industrial design. User interface design requires a good understanding of user needs. There are several phases and processes in the user interface design, some of which are more demanded upon than others, depending on the project.

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Maidan – Ucraina

Maidan – Ucraina

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’, but also to service and prompt delivery. Our past partners – whether they be the government, trend-setting companies.Our team is both close-knit and ultra-professional. And we are not merely interested in form – content and meaning are just as important. Everything that we do has a strategic purpose.

Name: Design in Details
Client: NY Community
Our Role: Art, Web
Tags: Branding, Photo, Logo

Inspiration

Multiplied colors added

Part of your job as a designer is to make sure you present your final design to your clients in a way that they expect. Clearly, they will want to see how your design looks and feels on their actual product — that’s where product mockups can be incredibly helpful.This week we’re taking a look at food and packaging design mockups. We’ve tracked down some beautiful examples on Envato Elements.

Design mistakes can happen to anyone. Maybe you’re trying to finish a project too quickly, or you’re working on a complex site design where something simply gets overlooked. But, when they happen, you have to fix them…

Some design mistakes can ruin your content, cause users to abandon your site, or lose trust in the information you provide.

Brief

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’
Steve Jobs

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’, but also to service and prompt delivery. Our past partners – whether they be the government, trend-setting companies. Our team is both close-knit and ultra-professional. And we are not merely interested in form – content and meaning are just as important.

Result

Great things in business are never done one person. They are done by a team of people.

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’, but also to service and prompt delivery. Our past partners – whether they be the government, trend-setting companies. Our team is both close-knit and ultra-professional. And we are not merely interested in form – content and meaning are just as important.

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Action Sport

Action Sport

Colorizing Glass

Inspiration for every day

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’, but also to service and prompt delivery. Our past partners – whether they be the government, trend-setting companies.

Our team is both close-knit and ultra-professional. And we are not merely interested in form – content and meaning are just as important. Everything that we do has a strategic purpose.

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’
Name: Colorizing Glass
Client: NY Community
Our Role: Photo, Web
Tags: Print, Branding, Photo, Logo
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The Locals

The Locals

He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish. In the first forty days a boy had been with him. But after forty days without a fish the boy’s parents had told him that the old man was now definitely and finally salao, which is the worst form of unlucky, and the boy had gone at their orders in another boat which caught three good fish the first week. It made the boy sad to see the old man come in each day with his skiff empty and he always went down to help him carry either the coiled lines or the gaff and harpoon and the sail that was furled around the mast. The sail was patched with Hour sacks and, furled, it looked like the flag of permanent defeat.

The old man was thin and gaunt with deep wrinkles in the back of his neck. The brown blotches of the benevolent skin cancer the sun brings from its eflection on the tropic sea were on his cheeks.The blotches ran well down the sides of his face and his hands had the deep-creased scars from handling heavy fish on the cords. But none of these scars were fresh. They were as old as erosions in a fishless desert.

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’
Steve Jobs

They picked up the gear from the boat. The old man carried the mast on his shoulder and the boy carried the wooden box. with the coiled, hard-braided brown lines, the gaff and the harpoon with its shaft. The box with the baits was under the stem of the skiff along with the club that was used to subdue the big fish when they were brought alongside. No one would steal from the old man but it was better to take the sail and the heavy lines home as the dew was bad for them and, though he was quite sure no local people would steal from him, the old man thought that a gaff and a harpoon were needless temptations.

They walked up the road together to the old man’s shack and went in through its open door. The old man leaned the mast with its wrapped sail against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it. The mast was nearly as long as the one room of the shack. The shack was made of the tough budshields of the royal palm which are called guano and in it there was a bed, a table, one chair.

This is one of those moments when we are influencing the future.

On the brown walls of the flattened, overlapping leaves of the sturdy fibered guano there was a picture in color of the Sacred Heart of Jesus and another of the Virgin of Cobre. These were relics of his wife. Once there had been a tinted photograph of his wife on the wall but he had taken it down because it made him too lonely to see it and it was on the shelf in the corner under his clean shirt.

ONDE

ONDE

He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish. In the first forty days a boy had been with him. But after forty days without a fish the boy’s parents had told him that the old man was now definitely and finally salao, which is the worst form of unlucky, and the boy had gone at their orders in another boat which caught three good fish the first week. It made the boy sad to see the old man come in each day with his skiff empty and he always went down to help him carry either the coiled lines or the gaff and harpoon and the sail that was furled around the mast. The sail was patched with Hour sacks and, furled, it looked like the flag of permanent defeat.

The old man was thin and gaunt with deep wrinkles in the back of his neck. The brown blotches of the benevolent skin cancer the sun brings from its eflection on the tropic sea were on his cheeks.The blotches ran well down the sides of his face and his hands had the deep-creased scars from handling heavy fish on the cords. But none of these scars were fresh. They were as old as erosions in a fishless desert.

Graphic and web design is our business. We attach great importance to ‘craftsmanship’
Steve Jobs

They picked up the gear from the boat. The old man carried the mast on his shoulder and the boy carried the wooden box. with the coiled, hard-braided brown lines, the gaff and the harpoon with its shaft. The box with the baits was under the stem of the skiff along with the club that was used to subdue the big fish when they were brought alongside. No one would steal from the old man but it was better to take the sail and the heavy lines home as the dew was bad for them and, though he was quite sure no local people would steal from him, the old man thought that a gaff and a harpoon were needless temptations.

They walked up the road together to the old man’s shack and went in through its open door. The old man leaned the mast with its wrapped sail against the wall and the boy put the box and the other gear beside it. The mast was nearly as long as the one room of the shack. The shack was made of the tough budshields of the royal palm which are called guano and in it there was a bed, a table, one chair.

This is one of those moments when we are influencing the future.

On the brown walls of the flattened, overlapping leaves of the sturdy fibered guano there was a picture in color of the Sacred Heart of Jesus and another of the Virgin of Cobre. These were relics of his wife. Once there had been a tinted photograph of his wife on the wall but he had taken it down because it made him too lonely to see it and it was on the shelf in the corner under his clean shirt.