I met Ekta Bagri from Kolkata. We took photos. We caught up again in India. That movement from RCA to Kolkata created a loop I didn’t expect. I met Nili Malik. She used those photographs for her portfolio. That made the work functional. It wasn’t art documentation. It was professional support. It mattered to her.
I met Iris. She came with her mother Mary. Mary is a cultural blogger and gallery regular. She shares gallery schedules and takes her daughter to shows. I took photographs of Iris engaging with the space. That moment anchored something. Later I started gallery-hopping with Mary. She showed me places I wouldn't have discovered on my own. Her method was different. Fast. List-based. I realized I prefer to move slower. Observe more. Look at spatial relationships.
That’s how I photograph exhibitions. Not isolated portraits. Layers. A person in relation to an artwork. The artwork in relation to the space. The space in relation to the rest of the show. That interconnectedness is the real content. Not individual works. The space is curated for a reason.
After the show I went with Donna for Chinese hotpot. That dinner was one of the best days of RCA. Quiet joy. Grounded memory.
Neha's performance with red pillows stood out. It dealt with anger and body shame. Minimal but powerful. Vicky's project on newspapers and geographic location was sharp. Each project brought in something I couldn’t have made myself. That’s the point. Learning by seeing. Expanding by witnessing.