Of apparent chaos and other forms

Self-analysis of my photography. Something extremely vital to understanding who I am and where I am going.

My gaze feeds on apparent chaos and the seduced gaze becomes the vehicle that leads to the image. It is never just a factor that determines my decision to shoot.

Chronicles of a day with the light off. In da barrio.

It doesn't matter if the weather isn't perfect. We are street photographers, not landscape architects. What interests me is documenting. Let you see.

The Rebel's colors push.

The street photography you make in the barrio is not the same as the one you take in downtown. It can't be.

What you tell? And how do you tell it?

Photographically you are just one number in the midst of millions. What distinguishes it is the overall view. This is why social networks only work up to a certain point to understand who you are as a photographer.

My notes in a notebook become diluted.

Notes that I need and that I then share here on the blog. Another photography blog. But not the usual blog. I'm sure I get to who I need to get to.

Thanks for being here.