I will always attribute India as a source of life. Not only because of the spirit this culture emits but also because it spared mine. I’m alive today because India allowed me to be. I’ve just begun making the first prints from this body of work. Looking foreword to delving further!
On the phone with my grandfather yesterday he asked me to add context to my photographs when I post them to Instagram. He wanted to understand what inspires me to make a particular image. Grandad, here’s a post for you... you shot these images in the 1960s when Mum was a little girl. When I saw them for the first time I saw how you see the world for the first time. Delicately warm, softly composed and true.