As a graphic designer for 30 years, my brain doesn't really know how to shut off. Every walk down the street here in Albania is like wandering through a massive canvas, one where the colors spilled a bit outside the lines. The relocation to Tirana sharpened my gaze, and suddenly the most mundane things become a crazy composition of culture, history, and absurdity. Here is the second compilation from my visual diary, a collection of moments that demanded I stop, observe, and c

Living in a foreign country means your eyes are always wide open. As a graphic designer I communicate through visuals, my brain automatically translates every image into composition and shape, but through the iPhone lens, I capture the dissonance in particular. The gap between what I knew in Israel and the reality I meet here on the street. I collect these moments - moments of local focus.