Precious People

by Alex Kat

In the streets of cities, I wander. I go out to listen, not with ears, but with eyes. I listen through images. I shoot. And, in that moment, the frame carves the endless world into a person caught in the quiet rise of something real, raw, simple, essential.

Unremarkable places. Remarkable souls.
A map drawn by presence, not be borders.
A humanocentric geography!