DAVID EL REY

I love cities. I love what happens in them. I love how they feed you. Create a world around you, make you who you are. Brick and mortar and concrete. Alone these things are dead, but throw us in the mix, and they breathe a life of their own . . . that’s what I try to capture when I see a beautiful roadway filled with lights, or a dirty graffiti’ed alley filled with dust.