Beneath the surface.
I have a thing for urban textures. The more blighted the better. Itโs whatโs below, eroded and exposed, that interests me. Where grit and grime peek out from wrought and weathered walls.
A strange fascination.
Iโve traveled the world in search of subfacesโthe crumbling narrows of Rome, the abandoned billboards of Sao Paulo, the peeling posters of New York. To most, they are seen as eyesores.
If they are seen at all.