We tell stories about people and the things that move them.
Film. Photography. Words.
We're drawn to what's worn in. To what's been carried. To what's built slowly over time.
Heritage. Family. Craft. Open roads. The things passed down. The things rebuilt. The moments that turn into legacy.
Found At Sea started the way most things worth doing start — without a plan. Just a camera, a feeling, and the sense that certain moments deserve more than a passing glance.
There's a reason we pay attention to the things most people walk past. The rusted motor someone's been meaning to rebuild for twenty years. The church that got bombed in the Blitz and was never repaired, just left to grow wild. The stag lying in the shade of a tree that's been standing since before anyone alive was born.
These things carry weight. They've survived something. And there's a kind of beauty in that — in what endures, in what refuses to disappear.
We're not interested in what's polished or perfect. We're interested in what's real.
Because beneath the surface, everything has a story.
Who's behind this?
My name's Keanu. I'm based in Kent, somewhere between the coast and the city.
I picked up a camera because I kept noticing things I didn't want to forget. A dog on a cliff path. A stranger's hands at work. The way a building looks when everyone's gone home.
I don't have a studio. I don't shoot in controlled light. I go where the story is and try to do it justice.
If you want to know what I see, it's all here.