STREETS OF HOPE

I photograph to remember.

Not only what happened, but also what I felt in that moment.

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Through my lens, I search for the faces behind the story, for fleeting details hidden within a crowd or buried in destruction, and for fragments the ordinary eye might overlook.

As a photographer, I am drawn to the intersection of the human and the political, the intimate and the public.

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I believe a strong image can serve both as testimony and as creation - a record of events that must never be forgotten, and a visual work that can continue to resonate years later.

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My camera leads me into encounters with people, into places where the world seems to hold its breath, and into quiet moments that remain engraved in my memory long after I have stepped away.

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This book is a visual diary of a year of rupture - between flags and ashes, hope and grief, roaring voices and silent cries.

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These are my images, but they are also our faces. All of ours.