FLYFALL

One week before my accident, I was on the same trampoline where my life would change forever, photographing bodies suspended in midair — weightless, powerful, and unbound by gravity. Looking back, FLYFALL feels almost prophetic, as if I was unknowingly capturing the beauty I hoped I carried when I finally fell. These images freeze the split second between flight and impact, a moment that feels both invincible and fragile. At the time, I didn’t know these would be the last photographs I’d make before breaking my neck. Now, they read differently — not as tragedy, but as a love letter to motion, strength, and the fleeting grace of bodies in flight. FLYFALL is a reminder of how quickly everything can change, and how, even in descent, there can be beauty.

Male gymnast in gray shorts performing a one-arm handstand on a black background.
A male gymnast in gray shorts performing a handstand against a black background.
A shirtless man with jeans flying through the air against a black background, arms outstretched and eyes closed.
A man in underwear appears to be mid-air against a black background, with his limbs extended and a focused expression.
A male dancer in white shorts performing a mid-air leap against a black background.
A shirtless man wearing jeans appears to be floating or falling against a black background.
A shirtless young man in white pants appears to be mid-fall against a black background.
A young man with curly hair in mid-air, performing a dance move against a black background. He is shirtless and wearing gray shorts.
A shirtless young man with light skin, wearing gray underwear, is floating in a black void, with one arm extended outward and the other relaxed at his side, with a neutral expression on his face.