A young chamomile plant grows bravely up between four old stelcon plates. Each of the slabs tells its own story - weathered, discoloured, scratched by time and use. No two are alike, just like people. Together they form a whimsical frame, a rough embrace of steel around something fragile, living, hopeful.
Until the age of 50, I worked in various professions such as caretaker, welder, machinist, maintenance engineer, where photography was my passion.
Photography, filming and exploring cultures with my camera used to be my biggest dream.
From my 50th birthday, my life changed in every..
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