Model: Taylie – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

Black and White Photography – Monochrome by Rob Woo

Mnochrm.

Expression is sculpture. Light meets pigment.
Precision in beauty. Art without boundaries.

From bold concepts to delicate details,
this is where story meets skin.

Model: Mica – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

Mnochrm.

Expression is sculpture. Light meets pigment.
Precision in beauty. Art without boundaries.

From bold concepts to delicate details,
this is where story meets skin.

Model: Elisabeth – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich
Model: Elisabeth – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich
Model: Elisabeth – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich
Model: B-hind – Makeup: Chocolat

THE EDGE OF STILL

Where motion pauses, and silence becomes sculpture. This is the breath between beats — the calm before intention.

Model: B-hind – Makeup: Chocolat

THE EDGE OF STILL

Where motion pauses, and silence becomes sculpture. This is the breath between beats — the calm before intention.

Model: Maria – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

BLACK SEES ALL

But it’s darkness that listens. What’s hidden isn’t absent. It’s waiting.

Model: Maria – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

BLACK SEES ALL

But it’s darkness that listens. What’s hidden isn’t absent. It’s waiting.

Model: Taylie – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich
Model: Elisabeth – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich
Model: Liza – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

ABSENCE AS PRESENCE

There’s power in restraint. No noise. No colour. Just shadow, grain, and the honesty of light. This is clarity, dressed in grey.

ABSENCE AS PRESENCE

There’s power in restraint. No noise. No colour. Just shadow, grain, and the honesty of light. This is clarity, dressed in grey.

Model: Mica – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

THE SILENCE BETWEEN

Not every image needs to speak. Some simply hold space. For memory, for stillness, for what was felt — but never said.

Model: Mica – Makeup Director: Liza Kondrevich

THE SILENCE BETWEEN

Not every image needs to speak. Some simply hold space. For memory, for stillness, for what was felt — but never said.

MNOCHRM.

Not a lack of colour — but a devotion to essence. Where story lives in contrast, and emotion doesn’t need to speak.