I donโt chase perfection. I donโt polish the streets into postcards. I take pictures of what I seeโfleeting gestures, overlooked details, unremarkable corners. To some, these images may feel uninteresting. But to me, they are the essence of street photography: authentic, candid, and true.

I. PRESENCE IS HONESTY
Street photography begins with presence. Itโs about standing in the chaos of Phnom Penhโmotorbikes weaving, vendors calling, monks moving through morning lightโand noticing the small things.
A hand resting on a tukโtuk. A shadow slicing across a wall. A childโs laughter echoing in the alley. These moments arenโt staged. They arenโt curated. They are real.

II. MEMORY IS FRAGILE
Phnom Penh is changing fast. Markets modernise, facades crumble, new towers rise. What feels ordinary today may be gone tomorrow.










Photography preserves the fragile. A candid frame becomes a fragment of memory, a retro imprint of a city in transition. Not all images are pretty, but all are valuable.
III. CONNECTION IS HUMAN
The power of candid moments lies in connection. A strangerโs direct gaze. A fleeting smile. The quiet acknowledgment of someone who lets me borrow a second of their life.

Grain, blur, imperfectionโthese are not flaws. They are the marks of authenticity, the texture of human presence.
IV. IDENTITY IS UNPOLISHED
My way of working is not about producing art that pleases everyone. It is about practicing a way of seeing. It is about being present in Phnom Penhโs streets, attentive to the ordinary, open to the unremarkable.









This is my discipline: to take pictures of what I see, without gloss, without apology.
Closing Call: Light as a Signature
Street photography is special not because it is beautiful, but because it is true. Each frame is a mark, a monogram of the cityโs soulโdrawn not with ink, but with light.






































































