For me, street photography has never been solely about observing people in their environments. It is about discovering small moments of poetry in overlooked or forgotten corners of the city. I found this scene in Camden, London, tucked away behind an iron gate in a quiet backstreet far removed from the bustle of the main roads. Suspended behind the bars, these unlikely assemblages: worn circuit boards, tangled wires, and traces of foliage, formed a mysterious threshold to a hidden world I couldn’t enter. Although I remained an outsider, the interplay of colour, form, and unexpected textures demanded to be photographed. This image is my attempt to capture that fleeting sense of curiosity and the beauty that emerges where the urban and the surreal overlap. Photo print on Alu-dibond
