A day at the zoo. In fact, I returned to the same zoo many days, to look at the same animals, and spent time and wait there, and see and observe, and photograph them over and over again.

If you close your eyes, you hear happy sounds at the zoo. But what if you open your eyes and turn off the sound instead?

I started to realize, that under the guise of leisurely strolls on Sunday afternoons and innocent kids’ birthday parties, the zoo is where our gaze has turned violent.