
There’s a particular kind of electricity at Le Mans. It hums in the air long before the engines fire, carried by decades of history, heartbreak, and triumph. The Porsche RSR is not just another car on the grid it’s a symbol. Of legacy. Of relentless engineering. Of a fight that plays out over 24 hours but feels timeless.
Photographing the Type 7 Porsche RSR at the 24h of Le Mans wasn’t just about speed. It was about feeling the tension at dusk, the calm before the storm at sunrise, the bruised light of hour seventeen. This series is my tribute to the way endurance racing pushes everything—man, machine, and even light itself to the edge.




I shot this collection entirely with natural light—letting the changing sky become part of the story. From golden flares catching on bodywork in the paddock to rain-slick reflections in the pit lane at night, the RSR revealed itself in layers. Sometimes brutal. Sometimes graceful. Always alive.
These aren’t just race shots.
They’re memories of a place where time bends, engines echo, and passion never sleeps. Le Mans doesn’t hand out beauty you have to chase it. I did, camera in hand, heart in it fully.
