Winter ‘17

“I’ve experienced 3 winters in London but this year’s felt the longest and the toughest. After completing my graduation film, I felt empty. For the last 8 months, I had been fighting everyday and all of a sudden there was a ceasefire. I was like a struggling baby who lost his voice. No sound would emerge no matter how loudly I shouted. Black speakers with audio cables ripped off. A silent film on mute. Nothing felt right, there was nothing to look forward to. I wasn’t sure what to do about it. When I sat down to think about my situation the first thing that came to mind was to walk. I walked for hours. And as I walked I took some photographers.”