Accumulation
2019—24
Compiled in 2024
Photography (Monochrome) + Text
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I saw D on the MTR this morning. He was wearing the same non-Duchenne smile he’s carried since I’ve known the guy. I’m not sure if he saw me or not. Needless to say, we didn’t speak. He was laid off from the job we both used to work at. Off… off. He was a little off but also, in a way, a kindred spirit, a wayward soul. I tend to sense my fellow travellers. We run on a slightly different umwelt to Gen Pop.
This series is self-reflexive in a sense. A self-portrait in styrofoam, cardboard, sweat, and miscellaneous debris. An exercise in looking out to look in. A portrait drawn from the residue of passing days.
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