This is not an archive. It is a moving window into my practice as a documentary photographer. Twenty-five photographs, each carrying a signal from something I have witnessed, made, or am still becoming. Some of the work has not been released yet, fragments from shoots, projects, encounters and the studio before they find their final place. When something new enters, something old might leave quietly. This is the flow of our existence. ________Scroll slowly.____ Signals disappear.