I’m a second hand bookshop owner – also an expat who is now firmly rooted in Melbourne. I’m interested in the connection between femininity, focus on minutia, natural light, and radical softness. I gravitated towards photography in recent years as a response to grief and I’m still figuring out what my work is all about… but maybe more importantly I try to prioritise being open to the way it moves and progresses without my conscious intention.
What are you fighting for?
In the darkness, what do you see?
What is the most realistic feeling you know?
What makes you stop?
Show us something dreamy.
Tell us about your ancestry.
Who believed in your creativity the most?
Please make a portrait of me.
What did the internet do to you?
When will it all end?