Night Moth
Every day, I walk through countless streets and places, taking thousands of steps and glances at the world around me. Yet at night, everything feels different the same scenes reveal another face. The night, to me, is both familiar and mysterious. At times, I sense an invisible connection between myself and these spaces a bond rooted somewhere deep within my subconscious. Some of these places haunt me every night, without reason I can name. There are many of them, but I have managed to capture only a few images that perhaps reflect the silent dialogue between myself and the night.