An intense fire surprised Mr. Mario Alberto, who is deaf-mute, in the middle of the night. His humble house and vehicle were burning but his only concern was his best friend and furry child, Gordo, who was still inside o
Desperate, he even tried to put out the fire with a hose but the flames were destroying everything, including his hopes of finding his son alive He kept signalling the firemen that nothing mattered but his dearest angel and when he thought he would never see him again, *suddenly amidst the raging flames, one of them came out carrying his most precious treasure: Gordo!
April the 2nd 1928, the day my grandfather was born. His parents met in a railroad station where my great grandfather used to work. So, my grandfather grew up with a huge fascination for trains. He built for years a massive train station scale model that filled one of the rooms in his house as a tribute to his father. Now it was my turn, this is his scale model brought to life as a tribute to my grandfather, and his father before him. Now we will always see him sitting in his beloved train station as a remembrance of his past.
El título evoca la fuerza invisible que lleva un ritmo y lo unifica todo.
La toma es espontánea, como toda mi obra, sin pose o impostación.
Instante en valle Baliem, en las tierras altas de Papúa, isla de Nueva Guinea, a un guerrero de la tribu Dani. Hombre tosco, cubierto de grasa de cerdo y hollín del fuego, quien toca la guitarra hecha por supropia mano que suena a madera más que a acordes elegantes.
Dos personajes aparecen detrás: Un abuelo con una lanza y dientes de jabalí en la nariz, y un niño con cañas en la mano que sirven de flechas. Todos van desnudos, como iban sus ancestros, salvo por la funda de calabaza seca para el pene llamada koteka.
El idioma dani sólo diferencia dos colores básicos, mili para tonos oscuros y fríos, y mola para tonos cálidos y claros. Queriendo jugar con ese rasgo llevé la imagen a una gama bicromática amarillenta y azul.
Al juzgar lo arcaica de la escena, primitiva y natural reconozco el poder del tiempo y el espacio que yace en el hombre, a quien vemos en esta pieza, firme, creando en acordes la historia que vence a la muerte.
Self-portrait series inspired by confinement
Who does not feel falling? Who has not gone through anxiety? Who does not sit in a bottle? .
He had never taken self-portraits, and with these photos he began a personal exploration outside, but above all inside.
Inspired by Steven Wilson's Grace for drowning album
Three women look at the other's mysterious and pain-filled gaze, and they find beauty in it. In their faces, they see the reasons to believe that everything is possible in a country that needs them. In Mexico, women's rights must be a priority. In this image, I recognize the courage and poise of the Mexican woman who makes the greatness of this country possible.
My work aims to expose the problems caused by excessive consumerism and its impact on the environment. A situation that is very close to being catastrophic and irreversible if we do not take drastic measures in this regard. Apathy, disinterest and indifference are common factors that we find
within society towards the environment we are destroying. We only think about the here and now without analyzing the consequences of our actions.
Lobo es una de mis primeras fotos de retratos que hice. La tomé en el mercado Atemajac de la ciudad de Guadalajara México. La persona retratada se encontraba en el mercado a la hora que lo vi y le pedí hacerle la foto.
From the darkness emerges a huge beast with horns creating a huge explosion that leaves people impacted some run to get closer to see more closely the last of the giants the largest and colossal bull that burns in the celebration of fire bulls in Tultepec Mexico.
Waiting... Throughout the pandemic, I have heard, written and said on various occasions "when this is over..." as if this situation came to pause our lives.
"While we wait, while things change, we should stay like we are." But, should we really just sit and wait? Wait on the edge of the sofa, chair or bench so it is easier to get up when everything is over? When things are "normal" again?
Sometimes our mind is so busy thinking about this, in the concept of time, in what we will do when things are different, in the uncertainty of the future... that we abandon our present.
Reloj I (Clock I) is a kind reminder for me to let go. My head is mine and isn't owned by all the clocks of the house.
yo creo que soy una persona que ha pagado por ser
la persona que yo quería ser
he pagado con la propia existencia
yo siempre he soñado con el diablo de niño decia si tu me haces famoso un día te lo pagare
mi sexualidad es mi diablo a veces he pensado cosas de oscuridad de autodestrucción real
cuando eres atraído al vació a una sexualidad que no existe a imágenes que te haría vomitar a cualquiera algo no esta bien
y cuando pierdes el control
eso te lleva al caos
la primera vez en mi vida el diablo esta entre mis piernas
final mente no es parte de mi
Mr. Toño Almeida mexican craftman who works everyday with animal skin and preparing beverages with natural and exotic ingredients.
That day Mr. Toño Almeida poses in a dramatic way to the camera, remembering the old wild west views on the movies
Mexico City, September 27, 2020.16 hrs. Feminist protests.
On the Global Day of Action for Free, Safe and Legal Abortion, hundreds of women protest to demand the legal termination of pregnancy across the country. In Mexico City, although the two mobilizations that were scheduled were destined for the Zócalo, they were encapsulated by the capital's police that only allowed them to reach the Lázaro Cárdenas Central Axis. During the clashes, there were strong confrontations, the police released pepper spray against the protesters and the media that covered the confrontations, 43 policewomen and 13 civilians were injured.
Cabo Pulmo is an amazing nature sanctuary, this place let you observe fish behavior in a healthy place. This surgeonfish is part form the group that catches the poops coming from the amazing school of Jacks. For this reason, both move together on the reef.
In trouble a partner
someone flew a drone in a forested prohibited area, got stuck on top of a tree. A firefighter sweated for him, accidentally touched power lines overhead, his colleagues held him unconscious from the shock.
The wood grains are paths for my hands, they lead me each time in a different direction but I always find in them the shape of my dreams. Wood has its own language, it is something similar to braille, only the right hands know how to translate it, and when that happens, I discover treasures ... magic acoustic boxes that captivate the whole world: guitars.
By far one of the most amazing and special places I have been. It is easy to understand why this place was the home of one of the most famous photographers, every corner it breathtaking, just unbelievable.
El 8 de Marzo del 2020 en la Ciudad de México se llevó acabo una marcha para exigir la seguridad de las mujeres mexicanas.
Empezaron a haber confrontamientos y justo en este momento la chica estaba sufriendo un ataque de epilepsia, nadie le ayudó más que las chicas del “Bloque Negro”, sin conocerla pararon todo para brindarle atención.
- Рейтинг фотографов по странам и городам строится на основе 3-х лучших фотографий автора и их относительной позиции в каждой отдельной номинации. Рейтинг в номинации "Мобильная фотография" учитывается в меньшей степени для формирования рейтинга. В списке показывается одна фотография автора с лучшим рейтингом.
- В списке опубликованы только работы которые прошли 2-й этап голосования.
- The rating of photographers by countries and cities is based on the three best photos of the author and their relative position in each separate nomination. Rating in the nomination "Mobile Photography" is taken into account to a lesser extent for rating formation. The list shows one photo of the author with the best rating.
- Only those photos have been published in the list that passed the second stage of voting.