The night of lonely men

It is, rather, an interpretative look at what the presence of a man who walks alone, who waits alone, who observes around without anyone accompanying him, who seems to face only the night of one of the most dangerous cities in the world. It is a look towards fragility and adaptation. A look that seeks to understand and not demonstrate. A look that is based on its own uncertainty, its own precariousness, perhaps with the hope of finding that place where the true reason of fear is hidden. And that which may give him some strength in the face of so much strange nocturnality. Continúa leyendo The night of lonely men

How the city restored to me?

People and buildings, spaces for meetings or distancing from the city; it depends on the criteria with which it is addressed. In my recent tours of Caracas as a pedestrian -to work with an audit project of pedestrian spaces- there have been surprises, new encounters and also «rebounds». In any case, I wanted to use the camera to record-loaded with different sensations-every moment, every encounter, every near or distant transit, every issue that I see and considered that restores the city in me, for better or for worse.
I add: To look at the city in black and white is to see it naked. Continúa leyendo How the city restored to me?