The Street
People are fascinating, sure. But cars don't blink, they don't ask you to Photoshop out their double chins, and they never call the cops when you stare at them for too long.
The camera is a lens for shifting perspective. With it in hand, the ordinary transforms into the extraordinary; the secret is simply in the seeing. I don't orchestrate; I react—the moment itself dictates my movement. While the perfect shot can be elusive, scarce, or just out of reach, the street often gives back in unexpected ways, offering up accidental magic. The process doesn’t end with the click of the shutter, either. Time changes how we look at things. Going back to old photos often yields a secondary discovery, revealing hidden details or granting a completely new perspective on a past moment. To me, street photography is an open boundary. Anything found beneath the open sky—from towering mountains and fleeting faces to pets, cars, and architecture—belongs to the street.