A disheveled man
A disheveled man. 2012.
In a side street in Amsterdam, a man living rough pauses between scavenged bites and turns the moment into a kind of performance. He drops to the bricks, food and cigarette still in hand, and meets the lens with a stare that feels equal parts defiance and worn out humour. I am interested in how quickly roles shift here, from someone being watched to someone directing the scene, and how dignity can surface even inside exhaustion and hunger.
50 mm, f/14, 1/640 sec, ISO 200.