Look back at me
The more I photograph people, the more I understand that what happens between two people at the moment of a photograph is far more complex than a simple act of…
No place, somewhere to belong
The American West had occupied my imagination long before I ever set foot there. Its deserts, highways, forgotten towns and endless horizons belonged to a mythology I had carried with…
The Cross-Dressers
For several years, I have photographed members of Brussels' cross-dressing community inside their homes, private rooms, and personal environments. What began as curiosity gradually became a long-term exploration of identity,…
You Can Drive
For years, I believed that certainty would eventually arrive. That one day I would know who I was, where I was going, and whether the choices I had made were…
The First Window
There are places we visit for the first time and yet they feel strangely familiar. In the winter of 2019, I travelled through Monument Valley in the heart of Navajo…
What waited beyond
There are places that seem to exist at the edge of the visible world.Places where myth, ritual, faith and everyday life are woven together so tightly that their boundaries begin…