Suvarnabhumi Sleepers

This series was created in the dead of night at Bangkok’s Suvarnabhumi airport. A place of transit, at a time of transition between two days. All stores, restaurants and airline lounges were closed; the great halls empty. A no-man’s land whose only inhabitants were exhausted transit passengers, fast asleep on benches and easy chairs – as if someone had introduced a sedative into the ventilation system. In this cocoon of unreality, boundaries between public space and a private act – sleeping – had blurred. Strangers next to strangers – isolated individuals, alien to each other, enmeshed in collective stasis.