Lightfall unfolds as an intimate conversation between light, body, and stillness. There was no plan, no staging — only the quiet rhythm of daylight entering the room, tracing its way across skin and floor.

Photographed with Fleur Randall during a spontaneous visit to her London apartment, Lightfall unfolds as an intimate conversation between light, body, and stillness. There was no plan, no staging — only the quiet rhythm of daylight entering the room, tracing its way across skin and floor. In these moments, Miro Arva observes rather than directs. The figure drifts between awareness and ease, as if suspended in thought, letting the light compose its own portrait. The result is a meditation on presence — where illumination becomes touch, and the act of seeing turns into something deeply human, tender, and transient.