Through my voice and fingers I have spent my life telling stories.

Even as a child, I wanted to show the universe how I perceived it and I endeavored to find the clearest way to communicate that.

The medium has never mattered as much as the message, so I have no clever anecdote about how I fell in love with Photography. It has just always been there, waiting to take centre stage.

The world makes a certain kind of sense when viewed through my camera’s lens. My vision turns childlike, full of optimism and curiosity and I become a quiet observer, acutely aware of my surroundings…charmed by the smallest of details. Every moment becomes pregnant with possibility and each face promises to tell an interesting story.

I am drawn to the challenge of documenting these subtle intricacies by creating images that are familiar somehow, that echo common human sentiments and give voice to beauty that might otherwise be overlooked. In an increasingly complex world, it is everyday simplicity that draws my attention.

So…with camera in hand, I become a collector…chasing moments and sentiments and bottling them up for safekeeping. Each image becomes an heirloom…carrying time and inspiring reminiscence…jarring one’s memory….