
Within me · 2026
Place
You leave a place, but does a place ever leave you?
South Africa shapes my experience.
It makes me street-wise. Smile and greet staff when I probably shouldn’t. Drink too much.
But it also makes me fear.
Clutch my valuables. Judge too quickly by skin colour, area and occupation.
When I leave South Africa, will it ever leave me?
Source credits
Photography by Matthew Kenneth Hendricks
August Macke, Türkisches Café (Turkish Café), 1914. Lenbachhaus, Munich.