Story
Hey, I'm Ezra. Growing up in Honiara during the rainy season, the humid sea breeze taught me that the most honest souls are hidden in the interplay of light and shadow. Later, I carried my camera to many places—moonlight over abandoned mines, the smoke from kitchens in a foggy mountain village… The lens is my voice, speaking those words I can't say. Don't be fooled by my "keep your distance" face; last time I photographed egrets in the swamp, I even pulled a tourist out of the mud. By the way, have you ever seen light and shadow that made your heart skip a beat? That kind of… feeling that the moment might disappear in the next second.
