THREADED THROUGH TIME

There’s a certain guilt that comes with living far from home — of choosing distance and adventure while time quietly moves on for those we love. This project is a quiet tribute to the moments I’ve shared with my grandad — those slow cups of tea in his living room. As he grows older and life becomes slower for him, I’ve tried to find meaning in documenting the softness of these days. These photos are my way of holding onto the moments I miss when I’m away.