Since I started going regularly on the streets, I’ve noticed something… something broken, something unusual. These fragments of the world, often overlooked, have started speaking to me. Cracks in walls, broken benches, posters of god’s, shattered reflections, abandoned spaces… there’s a message hidden in their silence.

Undefined is a series that doesn’t seek perfection. It exists in the incomplete, the fractured, the things left unsaid. These images are broken from the inside, carrying a weight, a pause, a question. Maybe they are reminders of the things we ignore. Maybe they reflect something within us.

Here, the broken finds its voice.