I spent years chasing the decisive moment until I realized the quiet ones cost more to earn. There's a kind of stillness in your work that doesn't happen by accident, it's what you get after walking a city long enough that people forget the camera is there. That patience shows.

That moment when someone stops paying attention to everything but the thing right in front of them. I lose entire afternoons to that kind of focus when I'm trying to match a colour or figure out why a shape isn't sitting right on the panel.

What pulls you into those quiet observations, is it usually something about the light, or more the way someone moves through a space?