Where there was once life,now there’s silence and sand.These silent vestiges resonate with stories, memories & questions. Nature has taken back what was hers. The desert is merciless, irrepressible.It flows through everything,in waves that seem almost liquid. My images are composed of multiple shots.This creative process of (re)composing is reminiscent of how we arrange memories in our minds. Memories are fleeting and fickle. We remake our pasts in the same way I have remade this images. That day in the desert,I stood struggling to make sense of these fleeting glimpses of a world now vanished.
