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The world,
in pictures.
One hundred and twelve countries. Two decades on the road. A growing diary of the places that asked to be remembered.
Six
continents,
one camera.
I started keeping a journal because the trips kept blurring together. I started photographing because the journal could not carry the colour. Now I do both. Slowly, in black and white, the way I remember things best.
Agrim Voyage is a living archive of every place I have set foot in since 2004. One hundred and twelve countries so far. Each one with a story, a photograph, and the small piece of itself it left behind.
When the salt floods,
the galaxy
shows up twice.
4,086 metres above sea level. Two centimetres of water over ten thousand square kilometres of salt. The horizon dissolves and you start questioning which way is up.
Frames
worth keeping.
The cars
still keep
their time.
Eight days through Havana, Trinidad, and Viñales. Coffee strong enough to fold a spoon, music three storeys above the street, and a 1948 Chevrolet that nearly stalled the shoot.
Five of six,
heavily.
Antarctica is on the list. The other six are well stamped. The Stans and the middle of Africa are next, in that order.
“The world is a book and those who do not travel read only one page.
Saint Augustine, more or less.
Recent
frames.
From California in 2004
to every corner.
It started as a fourteen-year-old's first flight out of Kathmandu, a borrowed Camry, and one summer in California. Twenty-two years later, the camera is heavier, the notebooks are stacked three-deep on the shelf, and the map has 112 stamps on it.
Next stop:
undecided.
The map has gaps. The camera has battery. The next chapter is already being booked. Subscribe and find out where it lands.