No touching, no pictures

After many years of practice, learning and playing, I managed to transform one of my passions in a career. A creative career in the arts industry to be precise: I sell photographs that I took as photographic art. Now that might sound a little pretentious, but it is quite the humbling experience. Every time someone shows their appreciation for my work with their credit card I perform a short mental happy dance. Iām surprised and amazed someone apparently considered my work good enough to hang on their walls. Thank you.
To keep my various art events as low-key as possible, and accessible for pretty much anyone, I never wanted to create any actual barriers, like they do in a museum. I want you to experience the pictures I have for display. Sense them, be close to them, even touch them if you must. I sell a lot of unique materials like bamboo, glass and metal ā so part of the experience is the material itself, and being touchy feely is just human nature. Fine with me.
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