I am František.

I press the button and move on.

Something catches me.

A person, a light, a moment.

I just follow it.

And those are the frames that stay with me.
The ones I look at
and still don't quite understand.

Stand in the fire and say it doesn't burn.

I look for the truth.

Not perfection.
A last breath before jumping in.
Hands that don’t know where to go.
Mess, shadows, moments between.
Imperfections.

Deep and beautiful.

Analog doesn't lie.

Light, grain and emulsion doing what they want.

You can't fully control what happens.

Every frame is a small accident I wanted to happen.

I'm not looking for clients.
I'm looking for people to sit down with.
When it clicks,

it doesn't feel like a service.
It feels like a connection.

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