The Hutterites

With time, they got used to me being there, thus my presence was gradually ignored. Only then did I begun to photograph their essence in the realness of their daily lives
In one of my travels, I visited a place located in the prairies of the Dakotas where I met the Hutterites, a German-speaking colony. I felt their sincere hospitality instantly, even when they couldn’t understand why I was there, or what photography was. There was a humble existence in them that I wanted to preserve on film. With time, they got used to me being there, thus my presence was gradually ignored. Only then, did I begun to photograph their essence in the realness of their daily lives by creating a visual memory of this time and place.
I will never forget the children. One day a girl with curious eyes approached me quietly and asked – Have you seen the ocean? “