The greatest of love is laying down your life for someone else. More than the glitz and the glam, the real kind of love is the everyday type.
Wherever you are. Whoever you are.
Love transcends culture.
It's seen in the way you greet strangers passing by. It's felt when your eyes meet another's. The human connection greater than any wifi connection. You can hear it over the giggles at the dinner table. You smell it amongst the meal shared with people. People who may be as close as your family or who become surprisingly near like the barista that serves you coffee everyday, or the weekly visit to the petrol station attendee whose name you now know, or the people you encountered from another culture not your own.
This type of love has never ending shapes and forms. It's constantly expanding and growing. Love always finds a way and it never fails.
This is photography in its rawest- minimal editing with only the exposure and contrast being adjusted. I take photo-doc projects very seriously. In a day and age where images can be altered so easily, I stay true to the story being told here within these images.