When I go out, it is not necessarily with an objective to photograph, but then something catches my eye and I want to capture it. It’s a bit of a compulsion. Whether it’s the angles, the light, the perspective, a period style, I want to see it more. I suppose I also experience a more intentional seeing, and through the process, I can feel more present, grounded, or connected to the world… though I still often feel more like an alien observer rather than a participant. I have tried to take photographs of people, but I like the candid photographs of Cartier-Bresson, Weegee, or Vivian Maier. Now-a-days, people are so hyper-aware of being photographed, and I rarely like the “people-moments” I capture. Humanity is found in brokenness, humour is found in absurdity, and resilience found in vulnerability, but that’s not what people seem to seek. There are so many astounding and beautiful things around us, both man-made and in nature, that keep me looking. Not photographing people also avoids all the invasions of privacy I could be potentially breaking!