A new building in Porto. A facade of repetition, structure and almost overwhelming geometry.
I returned several times, searching for the right viewpoint and composition. The architecture alone was not enough. It needed a human presence: a contrast between precision and imperfection, between something permanent and something passing through.
But almost nobody walked there.
During my first attempt, only two people passed in an hour. One noticed the camera and politely stopped outside my frame, waiting for me to finish. I gestured that he could continue, but with a slow shutter speed I had already lost the moment and stability of the camera.
I returned another day, this time with a tripod and a remote trigger. I placed myself away from the camera, hoping people would move naturally without being aware of the camera.
Then I waited.
After an hour, I was almost ready to leave. Then, in the distance, I saw someone approaching. As she entered the frame, I pressed the button.
One chance. One shot.