I think a lot about old photo styles in terms of watching yourself grow and change as an artist. I often compare it to how you look at your younger self as a person, and how you hope you have grown and progressed and changed as you’ve matured. I hate most old photos I’ve taken, and I wonder if I am going to one day hate all the ones I am taking now.

I don’t totally hate this one in black & white though.

Taiwan, November 2012.