While I was overseas I often found myself fixated by the texture and character of battered, weathered walls; particularly in Berlin and Krakow. I took a lot of photographs. As I was looking through them on my return I started to think of walls as the skin of the city. Like human skin, the city skin carries the stories and history of the body it contains.
The City Skin is a small collection of some of those photographs and the thoughts they inspired.
