Confessions Of An Itinerant Street Photographer
I can't resist the temptation to wander the streets of Paris, Amsterdam and New York. I yearn for the moment I come face to face with an irresistible reflection on a window. Or is it a reflection of my inner self?
Reflections seduce me by their interplay of fantasy and reality, the combination of inside images with reflected images, the symphony of layer upon layer of life... all of it merging and culminating in the very personal moment when I click my camera.
This is real. I do not combine images. What you see is what I saw. Fantasy found in reality.