Why I took portraits (of my feet) around the world
Back in 2013 I left Park City, Utah for a month long solo trip through the Californian coast. During my last days in Park City, a warm, sunny spring day, I was kinking back barefoot in a picnic from a mountain hiking trail overviewing the old town.
I snapped a photo of the old town in the valley and my lower legs where in frame. I didn’t think too much of it. After two and a half years of traveling it ended up becoming a series of 42 pictures in 41 cities from 17 countries. A little art project documenting my journey as well as the progress of new tattoos on my feet and leg (no, it has nothing to do with fetishes).