Vishal Marapon’s photographs feel like whispered poems to the city. He doesn’t seek the hustle of the metropolis as a cacophony; instead, he listens—to angles, to lines, to the soft echo of light bouncing off a stairwell or an archway. His images are not snapshots of life in motion but composed stillness, gentle investigations of the geometry that thrives in overlooked corners of the urban world.
Growing up in Vancouver and trained in film and video at Emily Carr University, Marapon brings a cinematic sensibility to his photographic practice. His work is deeply rooted in the built environment: stairwells, facades, handrails, fire hydrants. But even as he foregrounds structural forms, there’s a botanical undercurrent — a soft breathing of nature that melts into the man-made.
He renders space flattened, almost painterly — composing scenes so they feel like still-life abstractions, not the three-dimensional chaos of city life. These compositions pulse with a graphic rigor: zigzags, cubes, gradients of pastel color, and a choreography of light and shadow. The effect is hyperreal, but not synthetic — it’s a dream built around real architecture, a memory of structure rather than an exact transcription.



