Germany

My love affair with photography really took root back when I lived in China between 2005 and 2011—but it didn’t stop there. When I eventually returned to Germany, something shifted. Familiar places suddenly looked different, as if I were seeing them with new eyes—eyes trained to notice light, texture, the small dramas of everyday life.

Germany, for me, became both muse and mirror. Through my camera, I’ve wandered from misty forests and half-timbered villages to the electric pulse of Berlin’s streets—each frame a glimpse into a country that’s far more layered than it first appears. There’s poetry in its contrasts: the calm rhythm of the countryside against the restless hum of the cities, the centuries-old architecture standing beside bold, modern design.

What I try to capture isn’t just scenery—it’s a feeling. That quiet moment when the sun hits a cobblestone just right, or when laughter spills out of a café into the cold air. My photographs are, in a way, my way of saying: this is home—imperfect, evolving, endlessly fascinating.