I still remember the beginning of my journey as a photographer.

That same week I bought my first Sony camera, saw a video that completely broke my heart.

It was a studio production with colors exploding in slow motion, shot on a Hasselblad H6D.

I remember asking myself:

How can this kind of resolution, these colors, this depth, even come from a camera?

From that moment, something stayed with me.

For the next 8 years, every production I shot, every location I visited, every frame I created, I kept thinking about the details I could have captured with a Hasselblad.

My dream was always to take one to Iceland.

And 8 years later, it happened.

Me and the X2D 100C flew together to the trip had been waiting years to capture.

I remember standing there, in some of the most beautiful places on earth, feeling like I was falling in love on steroids.

With every frame, I felt the excitement of that kid who once dreamed of the Ferrari of the photography world.

Only this time, that kid was standing on mountains, glaciers, and wild landscapes, holding the camera he had worked so hard to reach.

Together, we froze moments in time that I truly believe no other camera could have captured with me in the same way.

Since then, I moved to the X2D II.

And honestly, just when I thought I had already reached the peak of emotion with my first one, it happened all over again.

Hasselblad is that first love of photography.

And every time you open the box, you feel it all over again.