When I was 15, I held my first camera. And in that instant, I could see the world reshape itself.
Light turned into language, a new way of looking.
Photography, to me, is a delicate conversation between space, light, and framing. But I find the reflections photography provokes more interesting, the way it invites us to see and to pause.
It’s beautiful to notice the constraints of the medium. They nudge me toward unexpected, creative pictures. Serendipitous gifts from photography itself, when profound discoveries often come when we embrace what we cannot control. Finding, experimenting until you see something interesting and new.
Black and white photo of a circular mirror reflecting an indoor scene with hanging lanterns, people working at a counter, and decorative plants inside a building.
Black and white photo of train station interior with blurred people walking past, glass wall with reflections, and posters on columns.
A dark kitchen scene with a plate of food under a focused light, and a person in the background at a counter.
