This exhibition will hopefully tell that Asian streets have many stories to tell. The stories they tell might be true, they also might be pure fiction. There might not be any obvious story. I am but a chronicler, a mere scribe. Does one really care? Isn’t it as true as we like it to be?
The streets are the roots of all evil, err, sorry, of all street-photography. Many shots were made at night (“It was a dark and stormy night…” of course), but many shots were also made during the day. Some in a rush, some just before running away, some before a great communication moment…
No picture has a title, it is up to you the viewer, the witness, to make up your own title. Not all pictures have a story attached, but I recommend that you make up your own as well, before reading the one there. And do mail me your favourite ones!