Paris. November 2015. Terror attacks. I was there. I was a lucky one. I was never in danger, but I did have a strange coincidental walk through the city a few hours before the attacks. Shooting the day after was strange. Complicated yet accessible. Quiet, nervous but defiant. I hadn’t made any images like this in a long time, so it was a memory experience. I was reluctant at first, but glad I eventually made my way. It was a rough time, but Parisians are strong and you could tell there would be no caving to the madness.