Non Fiction, Writing

During a Genocide, Silence is Complicity

How do you feel, staying silent in your privilege? Do you know your silence is complicity? Or will you plead ignorance when this is all over?

Non Fiction, Photo Galleries, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

Madrid x Palestine Rally: 2 December 2023

On Saturday December 2nd, I took my camera to the manifestation supporting Palestinian liberation which marched along the streets of Madrid, starting in Atocha and ending at the doors of the Foreign Ministry.

events, Non Fiction, Photo Galleries, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

Manifestación Madrid x Palestina: 2 de Diciembre 2023

El sábado 2 de diciembre llevé mi cámara a la manifestación en pro de la liberación de Palestina que marchó por las calles de Madrid, saliendo de Atocha y terminando en las puertas del Ministerio de Asuntos Exteriores y de Cooperación.

Non Fiction, Writing

Bodega Cuatro Rayas Newsletter (Mirabelle Selects)

So don’t wait for a special occasion—make any moment special with a bottle of organic Verdejo, a white wine that will bring the warmth of the Spanish summer to you, no matter the weather outside your window. 

My Nomadic Life, Non Fiction, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

Thirty-Five

I always thought I’d be dead by thirty-five. I don’t know where this fixation came from, what triggered it, or why I believed it, but the imagined certainty that I wouldn’t live to see forty defined my 20s and early 30s in a very real way. My friends in university would tell me to stop… Continue reading Thirty-Five

My Nomadic Life, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

My Nomadic Life: Force Majeure

There are things beyond our control. Things that force us to change our plans, to be flexible and spontaneous, things that humble us, that remind us that the world keeps spinning regardless of what we’re going through, things that make the impossible possible and the possible impossible. These unpredictable factors are known as force majeure—a… Continue reading My Nomadic Life: Force Majeure

My Nomadic Life, Photography, travel, Writing

My Nomadic Life: A Crazy Idea

For years I’ve said that my craziest ideas have been some of my best ideas. Studying for a semester in Peterborough, Canada when I was sixteen; moving to Brisbane, Australia before my eighteenth birthday to study journalism… and then transferring to creative writing after only two semesters; moving to Sri Lanka on a whim and… Continue reading My Nomadic Life: A Crazy Idea

Mixed Medium, My Nomadic Life, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

My Nomadic Life: Life & Loss on the Road

It’s been nearly a month since I wrote a new post about this new chapter of My Nomadic Life, even though when I left Colombia I told myself that this time I’d be more constant about updating my blog—not like in Brazil, where it fizzled out after a few months as the daily distractions of… Continue reading My Nomadic Life: Life & Loss on the Road

My Nomadic Life, Non Fiction, Photo Galleries, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

My Nomadic Life: If I can Make it There…

Though I'd been dreaming of going back for years, I didn't expect to return to New York City in 2021. But ever since I left Colombia (again) in August, things haven't been exactly going to plan (in a good way) and I've been relearning how to embrace the unexpected. That's how I ended up on… Continue reading My Nomadic Life: If I can Make it There…

Fine Art Collections, Non Fiction, Photo Galleries, Photography, travel, travel, Writing

The Colombian Curse: A Love Letter to my Country

Being born in Colombia —a violent and lovely land of duality, of rancid poetry, marvellous heartbreak, impossible beauty, and sequestered abundance— is a curse.