After much ado, my first solo zine is now available. It’s been a long time coming and I apologize for the wait!
The photos found in this zine are mostly street photos, which is where I had my start. This book is special to me because of the title:
This is what my father used to call Korea whenever he called me. He called it Neverland because he said it was a place I’d come to to avoid growing up. That’s fine, and I think it is true on most levels. He didn’t like the idea of me coming to Korea, initially. However, eventually, he came around. Just before he passed he told me he was proud of me for coming. Proud of me for following my heart.
The zine can be found here: