Nowhere.

Nowhere.

Portrait of my mother María.

Portrait of my mother María.

We slowly faded away, like an old picture that fades away with time. 

We slowly faded away, like an old picture that fades away with time. 

He.

He.

Memories of love.

Memories of love.

Dreamer. 

Dreamer. 

I don’t know her name but I like to call her Mary Jane. Paris 2013

I don’t know her name but I like to call her Mary Jane. Paris 2013

Deco. Paris 2013

Deco. Paris 2013

High on beauty. Paris 2013

High on beauty. Paris 2013

Street life. Paris 2013

Street life. Paris 2013

Soft coloured balloons. Paris 2014

Soft coloured balloons. Paris 2014

Lonely dancer. Paris 2013

Lonely dancer. Paris 2013

Object and woman. Paris 2013

Object and woman. Paris 2013

Leftovers. Paris 2013

Leftovers. Paris 2013

It doesn’t mean it’s love. Paris 2013

It doesn’t mean it’s love. Paris 2013