Undergound, Over Ground Tales

I’m a people watcher. I love public spaces where I can watch humanity stop or drift through. My partner sometimes alerts me to the fact that I am staring at people. This happens when I feel as if I’ve almost become part of a couples conversation. Naturally I people watch through my camera lens as well. This is altogether a different characteristic since the encounter is just for a split second. Nevertheless I can sometimes imagine the conversations when I see the recorded image for the first time or I simply wonder “what were they talking about?” Humanity continues to fascinate.

Two men talking on the underground. London 1997

Two women talking outside Whitechapel Station. London 1997

Two men talking on the underground. London 1997