No briefs. No decks. Just a tendency to be out in the world asking questions. Mostly photos, sometimes video, always driven by curiosity and whatever story I happen to trip over.
Night of the Radishes,
The Tradition
Found in: Oaxaca, Mexico.
With: Artists, families, and a lot of radishes.
What happened: A yearly celebration turning everyday vegetables into miniature works of art.
Why it mattered: Joy is part of how culture is passed on.
Don Manuel,
The Barber
Found in: A barbershop that feels frozen in time.
With: Don Manuel, part of a family business passed down for generations.
What happened: A shave, a haircut, and a conversation about continuity and craft.
Why it mattered: To capture places that refuse to rush.
Doña Queta,
The Guardian
Found in: Tepito, a neighborhood many avoid.
With: Doña Queta, who watches over the community.
What happened: A conversation about belief, protection, and presence.
Why it mattered: Curiosity works better than assumptions.
Eliseo Garza,
The Artist
Found in: A neighborhood park in Mexico City.
With: Eliseo Garza, an artist we passed every day.
What happened: After a month of seeing his work, we finally stopped, bought a piece, and asked about his life.
Why it mattered: Some stories earn your attention slowly.
