The first time I had the privilege of traveling abroad was to the land of my dreams: London. I come from a developing country and the chances to do that are rather scarce for most people, so I consider myself very lucky. Then was when I did realize life is about experiences and not collecting things. Even if it’s only a short trip to a place you haven’t been that is only a couple of hours away, it’s something worth it.
I love to pay attention to the differences, the good and the bad, and the travel experience makes you value the place you are from. Not everything in my city is as horrible as I thought when it was all I know. In fact, Mexico City is a pretty rad place. It’s huge, but that also means it has plenty of cool places to satisfy every interest.
But back to London, it is majestic. So many of the things I grew up loving have a bit of British character. Most of the bands I love are from there. When I was a child, the stories of kings and queens, princes and knights, castles and woods were my favorite. And the language! I tried to study English very hard, with the hope I’d travel to the UK someday.
I took almost two thousand pictures. Everything was new and extraordinary. I developed a keen interest on the vintage stuff, now that it’s so in fashion. Monuments, buildings, street signs, old artifacts in the HMS Belfast, the indescribable feeling of gazing at the beauty of the Kew Gardens, every single thing on the Tube… nothing was uninteresting.
These digital manipulations made in 2012 aimed to recreate the dream-like experience of being in such a place, and remember.