Bắc Giang · Northern Vietnam
Nobody comes to Bắc Giang for the scenery.
I came to teach English and stayed because something held me here. These pictures belong to this place.
Pictures
Series · Sa Pa
Mountain People
Farmers burn rice straw after the harvest. The Black Hmong come down from the hills.
Series · Temples & stages
Colour & Tradition
In Vietnam, performance belongs to everyone. Not self-expression but service.
About
A teacher who stayed
Today I work as a photographer and English teacher in Bắc Giang, a province in northern Vietnam where I’ve lived for the past several years. My photography is rooted in the community around me: the people, the landscapes, and the small, unhurried details of everyday life that visitors rarely slow down enough to notice.
Teaching gives me roots here in a way that travelling never could. It means I know my students’ families, their routines, their stories.
Writing
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Students Who Shine, Students Who Sink
Every teacher has favourite students. And although the same children tend to be favoured by everyone as they move through the grades, every teacher has different styles and…
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Cameras in the Classroom: A Double-Edged Sword
I recently had to test my students’ speaking skills. Two years ago, Minh Anh, 12, could barely say hello. Now she can casually chat about basic conversational topics…
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The Myth of Teacher Magic
I came into teaching public schools in a rather unusual way. After years training and working as an artist, my body staged its own retirement and it took…
Faces & Futures
Every print tells a story. Every sale funds one.
Fifty percent of every print sale goes directly into an education fund for the children I teach in Bắc Giang. I publish every transaction, so you can see exactly where your money goes.