In this body of work, Chefchaouen is unveiled not only as a city of blue walls and winding alleys, but as a living poem stitched together by fabric, stone, and silence.
A lamb wanders against a sun-washed wall, its wool echoing the texture of the plaster, its presence both fragile and eternal. This quiet scene becomes a meditation on innocence and survival, a dialogue between shadow and sun.
Beneath the arch of hand-laid brick and stone, the landscape breathes with human touch—laundry suspended like flags, fabric strung across trees and stairways. These garments, caught between air and water, are offerings of daily ritual. They transform the natural world into a gallery of color, memory, and resilience, as if the trees themselves wear stories.
Together, these images move beyond documentation. They weave a narrative where architecture, animals, and fabric become symbols where the mundane is exalted, and the city reveals itself as a sanctuary of texture, rhythm, and spirit.
