A tide of perfectly aligned olive trees watches you like battlements from
the 7 hills that, such as Rome, surround you, on your streets I used to
see women in eternal mourning and the men coming back from the fields...
Many different topics may be written about Russia,
as well as photograph Infinity of subjects or people, but the weeks
that I spent in that enormous country I kept the feel of a common
gray destiny from a dark past, in all the glances I found...
Early on February of 2002 I was in the Pakistan
city of Peshawar, there I knew about the awful news of Daniel Pearl
murder, journalist of the Financial Times newspaper, he had been
kidnapped some weeks before in Karachi...
By the end of 1998, the Hurricane Mitch just devastating
Central America, and I was uncertain about to go or not to go there,
surpassed my fears I arrived on December 17 of 1998 to Managua Nicaragua
was the first of my projects...
I ran across a half the planet trying always to reflect in
images my moments, my found moments. So, through my camara,
I have been witness, from the disasters caused by the hurricane
Mitch in Central America...
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