Each photograph is a hush — a breath between moments. They are not posed or perfect, but alive with the tension of being seen. Light bends around them like memory does:
soft, unfinished, honest.
This space is an offering. A place to feel the familiar strangeness of others, to find yourself in their shadows. To remember that even the quietest lives leave echoes—on walls, in streets, in light. Glide slowly through my poetry of the mundane. Let your eyes listen.
