idk what it is but whenever i'm out somewhere and someone needs help they always ask me, even if there are other people around they look at me and ask me to help them (and i always do) and i'm not sure what it is they see in me but whatever it is it's my favourite part of me. i was in a thrift store the other day and a deaf man asked me to help him buy a microwave, he was testing out different ones but he couldn't tell if they worked because he couldn't hear the microwave drone sound so i stood with him and we communicated via notes app on his phone until we found a microwave that worked and wasn't too loud. and today an older woman came up to me in a craft store and asked me for sewing advice because her sofa ripped and she wasn't sure which needle or thread to use to repair it. if i'm standing in a street and there's a bunch of people around and someone needs directions they always ask me. and i feel so happy whenever this happens and i get to help someone it makes my whole day
โI saw that the idea of civilization had been scorched and abandoned โ that what was left of human culture was visited only by an ancient cold wind.โ (1)
This zine is the photographs that make up my life, from traveling all around California to the chill days with friends. This zine was all shot with my Hasselblad 500c/m from 2010-2014.
48 8.5x5.5 pages, full color and b&w images printed on matte coated paper.