During my travels, from the 80’s till now….
People i met.
Monks in forgotten monasteries, tribes that don’t exist anymore..
Undiscovered souls, pure then..
Now absorbed by tourism.
Pictures trough my eyes, taken with a simple camera.
Often a thin line between pictures, drawings or paintings.
Beauty and sometimes sad reality..
But the way it was..
Raw, no digital perfection, only nostalgic purity
Me and them..