A few double-exposed moments, celebrating the beauty of accidental “mistakes.”

Everyday snaps, near and far, captured in black and white, edited intuitively, infused with a hint of jazzy spirit.

My dad said it over beer, in his 60s: “It gets your brain going, your heart going, your hands going, your feet going — your whole body going!” He lives by it. This zine holds his photos from our trip, alongside mine of him taking them.

Walks after rain,
The road becomes an open-air archive—
specimens of nature and human traces,
scattered by weather and chance.