"Sometimes I have dilemmas about what Im doing, or not doing but then I see something and it reminds me.

Yesterday I saw an old man on the street selling his poetry on small handwritten pieces of paper, his own precious words of wisdom for just 2euro each. These are people saying look, listen, this is me telling you, this is it.

You know? Then I know I want to be part of it; to be that person that stops people in their tracks and makes them stop and pause a while. Then I want to run to my camera and make something that is as beautiful, as fragile, and as transient as I feel."

(Extract from email to Mrs Everbum, July 07)