California’s urban sprawl—a mad, restless expanse where life is an unscripted film playing out in 24-hour cycles. What you’re looking at here isn’t just photography; it’s a jagged montage of split-second stories. Each shot punches through the monotony, raising more questions than answers. Who are these people? Why are they here? And why does this moment feel like it was plucked straight from the cutting room floor of a film nobody made?
These are fragments of a world that doesn’t bother to explain itself, snapshots of life caught in the act of being strange and beautiful all at once. It’s not polished, it’s not neat, but it’s real—and that’s what makes it worth the trouble of looking.
