A universe exists in every face, place and object. I remain a quiet observer, moving with the rhythms of existence.

Sometimes, if I’m lucky, one of these moments becomes a guide. In those times, I am a smuggler of dreams, capturing their essence as best I can, a magic trick where time is stunned, folded, and kept alive.

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 Mostly, if you follow the dusky streets of an unfamiliar land, you’ll find me there, armed with my trusty camera.

When I traverse illustrious sanctuaries across borders, I’m granted glimpses into the rhythms of other lands

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