a potpourri of faces

in my past life, i must have been a gypsy. wandering along strange lands and trying to understand people conversing in strange tongues. along the way, i gathered haunting places, unforgettable faces, poorly captured photos and litters of memories.

here are some of them.

swallowed by the sunset

flute in greens

daddy and son

a penny for your song

boys at play

bike for hire

boy in a window

the saddest jester


strawberries for a smile

the playing field

men at work (making noodles)


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