
For a long time, I thought I was photographing people.
Relationships.
Bodies.
Love.
Sexuality.
Life.
After thirty years as a photographer, I am no longer sure that is the whole story.
Looking back at my work, I see something else.
Again and again, I have been drawn to people in transition.
A couple learning how to stay close after illness changed everything.
People leaving a faith that once defined them.
Men and women discovering new ways of relating to their bodies, their desires and each other.
The stories are different, but the question is often the same:
What happens when life changes us?
Not in the dramatic moment itself, but in the years that follow.
Maybe that is what I have been documenting all along.
Not perfection.
Not certainty.
But people finding new ways forward.
New ways to be close.
To themselves.
And to each other.
