We are often obsessed with absolute clarity, but the night is rarely sharp. This collection explores the beauty of the optical flaw - transforming a refractive error into a visual language. 
Through my lens, the city doesn't just glow; it bleeds. Streetlights stretch into infinite lines, and neon signs dissolve into painterly streaks of color... 
It is a study of how light behaves when we stop trying to focus and simply let it wash over us. A dreamlike distortion of reality, where the urban landscape feels both alien and intimately familiar.

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