Whether you’re two, five, ten or thirty, and surrounded by a rambunctious tribe or chatty cousins, family is a constant beat. It ranges from the delights of solitude to spirited encounters, bulging summer suitcases, invigorating hikeswrapped up in a diminutive theater, a drifting cloud. Listening to the dulcet tones of the surrounding world.
In the hands of this globe-trotting graphic designer, colored pencils and ink create atmospheric drawings, “small illustrated machines”; he is also a photographer and video artist. This month, a nod to Istanbul, from the Prince Islands. On the Bosporus, a small café aboard the boats, plying to and fro, non-stop.