A short documentary I filmed and edited for the baptism of Max, the niece of a close friend — a quiet, emotional piece shot in Alcalá de Henares, madrid, spain.
The film moves through family embraces, glances, held hands, and even Max herself — mid-cry, mid-scream — making it clear who the real star of the day was.
It’s a small, cinematic memoir of a day that will only grow more meaningful with time.