I have photographed so many faces. Along the way, in a school, a temple or humble abode, faces that don’t fit into any particular portfolio but seem to belong somewhere - a curated portfolio of faces I suppose.
It’s a strange thing that most days I can’t remember what I had for breakfast, but take a look at a photo and I can feel the sunshine on my shoulders, the smell in the air, the exact setting… it all floods back to me. That for me is the great pleasure of this work, the lucky memories it affords you, at every turn and step.
I have collected so many faces, each a memory, along the way.
