KC and Paul in Seoul’s bustling heart (Second of Two)
In Seoul's bustling heart, where dreams are spun, the curvaceous forms and divine lines of its architecture; the carefully curated gardens - these are embodiments of South Korea's creative glee. An undeniably apt backdrop for KC and Paul’s generous spirits.We
KC and Paul in a kaleidoscope of autumn hues (First of Two)
South Korea bathes in its golden autumn hues, weaving a tapestry in its glorious soil. Its undeniably fascinating. The kaleidoscopic blends of crimson, amber and bronze fill the air with delight. Their brilliant shimmer bring joy. Their sways, expressing gladness having KC
Joy, Dan and the subtle beauty of Negros Occidental
The drop of the golden slant of light, the blossoming mountains and the carefree shores of the Negrense island are forever fascinating. Such features are beautiful backdrops for the portraits of Joy and Dan and their waltz of laughter and
Isabel, Dustin and the sublime African landscape (Second of Two)
It was 3:00 in the morning, the cold air of the Sahara piercing through our spines, the camp was restful from yesternight’s merriment. In the quiet of daybreak, the camels grunt from a distance as we prepared for the remaining days
Isabel, Dustin and the marvelous Morocco (First of two)
Many months ago, when countries began to open its borders gradually but certainly, we flew to one utterly astounding, culture-rich country that is Morocco. We traversed its great outdoors and traveled approximately 2425 kilometers from one beautiful town and city
The Seven-Guest Wedding of Tin to Gino | Bacolod City Wedding Photographer
Did you remember? In the midst of uncertainty, where the world was wrapped in the cloak of the pandemic's shadow, Tin and Gino decided to proceed with their wedding plans. The restrictions limited the guest list to just seven cherished souls.
Ella, Wilson and that cozy southern afternoon
There were uncertainties as we took on the road in pursuit of the southern parts of Negros for Wilson and Ella’s engagement session, uncertainties brought about by the virulence that still is within our midst. For several times, our route was
The Wedding of Tanya to Quincy
I photographed my own bride, bare-faced. That morning came and the herons and mayas chirped and whistled in the summer, the hedges leafing under the April sun, the brooks ran softly beside with spangles from sunshine. In the midst of a verdant