
Hogar Posible / Las calles tienen algo que decir
Hogar Posible / Las calles tienen algo que decir
The city was full of messages that weren’t meant for me. I read them anyway.
I find phrases, drawings, warnings and instructions. I almost never know who was speaking, who the message was for or what happened before. I photograph them as fragments of a conversation that was already happening when I arrived. Sometimes they seem to speak to each other. Other times, to me.