I love to walk in my city discovering other cities that exist in it. Duplicate cities that end up devouring themselves. As Norberto de la Torre (mexican poet) says: “…Sometimes the Sun seems to stop on the plain, the shadows leave themselves come in rough seas. The city can become anything: a boat adrift; in a great dying whale; in a fire; in a huge circus tent. When you walk in the afternoon through the streets do not think in what you see, it can be false. City runs, such as the weather, in a never-ending parade of costumes and likes, especially, dressing herself, recur, to stay silent and hidden between the comings and goings of their twin…”
Patricia Ackerman
Buenos Aires, Argentina
I was born in Buenos Aires. I am a psychologist and I am interested in psychoanalysis. I did photography in my youth and came back, almost in uncontrolled way, 5 years ago, as an autodidact. Not be if for my profession, but I like the pictures of people in different situations.There are almost always people in my photos, or traces of them
I like to make photos in the street, capturing people in casual geometries, faces, expressions. I don’t like crowds, I prefer individuality within their own world.
I have taken part in individual and collective exhibitions, and have been selected in several photographic calls, in my country and in Latin America.
