WET WITH RAIN
PHOTOGRAPHY
I was born somewhere, and then I grew up.
The first thing I picked up when I could walk was a camera. My wild teenage years I spent in the darkroom, alone.
The first thing I dropped when life knocked on the door was my camera. But the need for visual expression would still lead my ways.
In my career, I bought many good pictures and marketed many good things. But my dropped camera was still on the ground, untouched.
Until now. After a summer shower. When I saw you standing in the garden. In the garden. Wet with rain.
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Selected projects below.
“You don’t take a photograph, you make it.”
Ansel Adams
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