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humans across the world

 

  This photographic take on the human condition focuses the lens on some of the stark contrasts between people’s lives across the world, while trying to capture the conspicuous similarities in the same breath. Lives, circumstances and daily routines differ vastly from country to country, but often the more so within one nation, region or group. Generalizations might help a point come across – in some countries people live to work, in others they work to live. However, everywhere you'll find the same, even more striking distinctions – extroverts and introverts, bosses and clerks, folks lending hands or using elbows, dreamers and doers, dreaming doers. At the end of the day, our universal differences unite us all as one species of monkey merely disguised in a human wardrobe. Maybe the steps leading people to become these characters are deliberate, or perhaps it's all fate or coincidence; maybe it's luck, the lack of it, or bad luck; maybe nurture or nature; maybe a bit of everything. This gallery shows all kinds of characters and unsung heroes, from locals to travelers, from children to grandparents, from portraits to masses.​

These shots are in color. For a b/w people gallery click here.

 

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collections

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The Observer Effect: Momentary Momentum

in-between instants

...the camera’s skill to freeze the momentary momentum in-between scenes is nothing short of miraculous and reminds me of a quirky phenomenon in the quantum realm: the observer effect. see more

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Human Shake

what a fine blend we are

This collection is a blender, so watch out that you don’t end up in it one day. see more

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Not Pity Poor: Grace of the Life Lottery's Runner Ups

fortitude and perseverance forged in a hard place

Pity is misplaced here; awareness is welcome and so is action. There are many ways to even out the chances of a slanted life lottery... see more

photos | people

Outside Job

when your office isn’t anywhere near an office

...nobody robbed us of our freedom; it was an inside job we signed up for. Outside jobs, by contrast, are not always a deliberate choice and oftentimes the harder labor, but they come with a certain spatial freedom... see more

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Story Time

we all have one

...it isn’t just a tale; it is the very world we live in, inside our head, and as much as we can let others in, they will always see it with a different set of eyes. see more

photos | people

That’s Funny – Humor Mirror

tickled by humor, genuineness surfaces

Only ever living in one head, our head, knowing what’s going on in another, is anyone’s guess. The best clue we’ll ever get is genuine emotion... see more

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a glimpse

 

glimpse: FOOD FOR THOUGHT | Austerity is a narrow gateway. Most material possessions are too bulky to fit through. The flood of overindulgence is too wide to pass it whole. Merely a humble iota of societal diversions makes it to the other side and accompanies the Buddhist monk on his path to raw consciousness and spiritual enlightenment. Only after shaving off all distractions delivered by the senses, the innermost mind is sharpened into necessary focus for the journey toward awareness. But concentration can only voyage as long as the belly is fed. The blossoming mind can’t escape its organic roots. And so the monk’s quest is nourished by the alms giving lay people, who in return feed off good Karma and the Buddhist teachings. A mutual exchange of food for thought.

glimpse: SIPPING WARM GOLD | Now the sun poured warm gold over the azure Caribbean sky and turned those who sipped on it into silhouettes, living shadows etched into this slice of time. Tomorrow they’ll be gone, washed away by a wave of new arrivals, as the itsy bitsy Belizean island bubble Caye Caulker remains in perpetual inflate-burst-flux. The hedonistic pilgrimage of backpackers and suitcase vacationers is whisked together with laid back locals at the “Split," where, legend has it, hurricane Hattie sawed the island in half back in 1961. Bob Marley jams, folks are taking it belizy, every cold beer has a sun-and-fun-lover’s name on it – what’s a painful cliché for one, is an Edenic haven to the other.

glimpse: LIVELIHOOD | I don’t know whether Mikhail Kalashnikov designed the AK-47 for people to take lives or to save them. But I’d go out on a limb and say the rifle’s father didn’t envision his creation to become a man’s mere harmless livelihood. The ways of the world branch into more than life or death junctions and a tool of life or death is sometimes just a tool. In the Ethiopian Simien Mountains the AK-47 protects a scout’s job much rather than a tourist’s life. Wild animals or robbers are no real threat here, but a family going hungry is.

glimpse: PUDDLE POOL | Accommodated by the darkest hour of a forgiving late summer night, sheltered from embarrassment by the invisible back alley, encouraged by his bittersweet intoxication to hand over the reins to all inhibitions, guided by solitude to unlearn society’s teachings, he bathed and swum in the shallow puddle pool. Nothing was sad about this, or tragic, or fucked up. Just a human, at one with the elements around him, feeling the electrostatic air and the cooling water on, in, and beneath his skin, riding the crest until the comedown.

glimpse: FROZEN WATER UNDER THE BRIDGE | What if the water under the bridge was frozen? Would it change anything? Would it change you? Would you change anything? Would your choice become easier or more difficult with more time at hand? And would it matter at all if you were looking the other way? Would you prefer to keep going with the flow?

 

glimpse: GHOST | When the night is blue, the moon moody, the wall tall, and the street long and dark, fear not; for you are just a ghost passing through.

 

glimpse: SOUTH AFRICAN SUMMER | The sun had seized control over all life in the orphanage during these hot summer days and drove us down to the dam time and again. Only the cooling water could defy the burning reign and had us longing for more shelter as soon as we’d leave the watery bubble.

glimpse: HOLI FACE | Festivals are cultural routines, reoccurring rites that often follow long traces of ancient ancestral mysticism. Built on ephemerality, they aren’t supposed to last. Coming alive in a collective moment and dying with each individual going home, their existence is humble. Once the paint flakes off of a Holi face, it’s “so long, see you around next year.” The festive occasion derives meaningfulness and joy from being cyclic, not static; its short and intense presence must juxtapose a long absence to be cherished by the devotees. Even in our memories the recollection of a single event might get watered down in a blurry puddle of many a year. There is no clinging on to celebrations and that’s why they are truly moments of being in the moment.

glimpse: HOSTEL CREATURE | Hostels are anthropological petri dishes, in which all sorts of characters and stories mingle. Sure, many conversations stay at a superficial level along the lines of “where you from mate, sick dude, how long have you been traveling, where you headed?” But some people meet on the same wavelength and dive a little deeper, to more profound topics and even to the depths where lifelong friendships are molded. And then there are the occasional oddballs, refreshing palate cleansers with quirky demeanors and twisted plots. Like the kind of guy entering a dorm in Bishkek late at night with a stern face while insinuating something about a committed murder, but being all jovial and no longer hangry after a midnight snack, now casually clarifying that the murder victim was actually him, killed by a society that had not prevented his near starvation leading to strokes and nerve damage, and alleging that some Balinese villagers worship him and his wife as reincarnations of Hindu gods, before putting on his PJs and a Kermit sleeping mask.

 

 

 

 

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