I’m a photographer drawn to the in-between — the quiet moments, passing faces, and stories that don’t ask to be told but stay with you anyway.

For a few years, I lived around the world one month at a time. New cities became temporary homes. Weekends were for wandering. Photography was how I made sense of each place — not just how it looked, but how it felt. Along the way, I crossed paths with strangers who let me photograph them, if only for a moment. That brief trust, that fleeting connection, is what keeps me looking.

My work is shaped by movement. I’m interested in what lingers — light on a street corner, a gesture from someone I’ll never meet again, the way places imprint themselves when you’re paying attention.

I’m still working out where it all leads. For now, I’m just trying to make something honest out of what I see.