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“I FELT AS SOON AS I ARRIVED (…)”

A revisit of childhood. Through the author's photographic archive, we delve into the past and let ourselves become involved in the memories returning home and finding the needles intertwined in the thread, which loop after loop, create rows that make scarves and sweaters fall between the legs of aunts and grandmothers.

Waiting for spring, when the plains change color, painted white by fragrant rockroses and blankets of marigolds and honeydrops. The smell of wet wool and soiled pants of a child climbing trees and eating oranges while sitting on the grass.