TRAVEL

It always begins with a whisper—an idea of a place before the place has met me. The narrow lanes, the salt-worn cliffs, the sun striking a rooftop just so: I imagine them, then follow the world as it turns—not racing ahead, but moving with me. Here are snapshots from those small, deliberate collisions: mornings spent losing my way in a the maze of the Medina; hiking in mud covered boots through a Game of Thrones location; taking in the quiet geometry of stairwells and the louder songs of traffic horns.

Each frame is a curiosity captured—part map, part mood, part little rebellion against the expected.

My goal is for the viewer to take a look; get lost, find something they didn’t know you were looking for.