2013 – Ongoing
Photographic Project

I rarely walk with my head held high. I’ve grown used to keeping it down, something my mother always told me: “A woman should walk with her head down, because it is ashame to held it high.” But over time, I discovered an entirely different world beneath my feet. Scattered across the ground are objects, each carrying traces of the lives they once touched. I’ve come to live with these remnants, photographing them, sometimes collecting them. This is the world I inhabit.