Following the suddent death of my friend Jeremiah, I wanted to pay him an homage with some photographies I took in Dandora's slum in his company.
In May 2007 I went to Kenya as a freelance photographer to set up a bilan of life in slums. I meet him and during a few days he makes me discover the place were he was born : Dandora, one of the worst and most dangerous slum of Nairobi. He was my guide, he becomes my friend. He was a wonderfull and generous person, and I will miss him.
I hope that by anyway with those pictures, Jeremiah's memory will stay alive.