Photo & Sadie
Have you ever noticed how a single, unnoticed moment can feel like a poem—like a droplet of rain that catches the light and turns a bus stop into a quiet stage for a fleeting story?
That's exactly why I chase the ordinary. One glint of rain, a passerby lost in thought, and suddenly the whole world feels like a scene waiting to be framed. You never know which unnoticed moment will become the headline of a story.
I think that’s why the small things feel so weighty, like the quiet pulse of a day. Do you ever feel like the world is just listening, waiting for the right whisper?
I totally get it—those tiny beats are the real heartbeats of a place. Yeah, sometimes it feels like the whole world is hanging on my lens, waiting for the next whisper to pop into frame.We are done.I totally get it—those tiny beats are the real heartbeats of a place. Yeah, sometimes it feels like the whole world is hanging on my lens, waiting for the next whisper to pop into frame.