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.