Moments in between

After decades with a camera in hand, I’ve learned that it’s not always the grand scenes that stay with you. Sometimes it’s the quiet ones — the fleeting glances, the way light touches a wall, the texture of a path that doesn’t lead anywhere. These are the moments that don’t announce themselves, but they ask to be remembered.

This collection holds images that sit between categories. Not strictly landscape, not quite travel — just instances where something felt true. Maybe it's a misty shoreline with no horizon, or a face half in shadow at a train station. I didn’t always intend to capture them, but they stayed with me, so I did.

These prints are for those who look twice. For those who know that emotion often hides in the margins. If you're drawn to stillness that isn’t silent, to atmosphere over explanation, you might find something familiar here