A place I used to call home

Early on I took photos with the pure intention of not forgetting the streets of my city but is only until now; that I have the photos in one place, that I realized what I was doing. These images were my way of soothing the nostalgia I feel for no longer calling Santa Cruz home. A decade has gone by since I left my city, and every time I remember it, I feel as if a train at a distance, filled with memories, approaches me until inevitably crushes me. This gallery was born out of that nostalgia that I carry everytime I remember Santa Cruz, Bolivia.