Walking the streets of my home town. Indigenous and visitor at the same time. An in-between state. Being there, knowing that I’m not a part of its life any more. Being away, knowing that there's always a city where I belong. Taking pictures. Throwing beacons in the ever flowing river of time.
Walking the streets of my home town. Indigenous and visitor at the same time. An in-between state. Being there, knowing that I’m not a part of its life any more. Being away, knowing that there's always a city where I belong. Taking pictures. Throwing beacons in the ever flowing river of time.