Home can be everywhere

Home can be everywhere

Turkey | Saturday, January 12, 2013 | 5 photos

How can be photographing sites through curious anecdotes? I want to know. I was born in Colombia and now, far for my country, my curiosity cannot be less than huge. I’ve being travelling out of money during the last four months. At each site I‘ve visited I’ve been greeted by wonderful people who made a place for me, never asked me for money and were always willing to teach and to learn no matter sadness, happiness, colorful or darkness.

Turkey is the country furthest from my house I've ever visited but I felt at home. I got moved by the turks, beautiful people who daily walk between seas and markets that transport you to old books, to life stories. Nothing interests me more than travelling stories. I plan to work all my life in the stuff I’m now doing for free: to find myself into the new places and making photos of them to show to others their beauty making understand the logic of its magic. I have no greater passion than surprise; the charm of the new and eternal conclusion: that we are not so different even if we were born far from each other, because there is always someone in some gorgeous place of the world willing to give much in return of nothing. Home can be everywhere.