This May I was traveling to New York, I try to capture some of my new experience in the city through the photos, something more intimate and more urban.
The last dusk of the year, and a new one begins with prospects of everything changing for the better.
The head of the house next door construction has a yellow Toyota.
Beautiful and colorful flowers in the yard across the street, ohh the tropic.
There are workers always working, they get a little uncomfortable with the photos, but I try not to disturb much.
Another afternoon in the garden, nothing more.
I'm here I try to enjoy as much as possible the large garden of the house of my parents, the contact with the lawn, sure I'll miss it when I leave again.
I had the opportunity to go out and have a good time taking long exposure photos the night sky, and the coming storm.
Nature still tries to recover what has been stolen, trees grow everywhere, break the path, cut the lines, and we see the eternal struggle to control it.
Another Sunday afternoon in the garden of my parents' house, I am always fascinated by the life that exists at the smallest level.
The house of my parents is on the edge of the neighborhood, just across the street is the living nature, on the ravine there is a plantation of wild plantain
I think my time in Guanare is coming to an end, to prove it here some palm trees near my house.
The garden is one of the things that keeps me without getting bored too much here in my parents' house, I love the green against white.
This past Sunday was a perfect day to spend it in the garden, exploring the small details of the life of my cats, the caterpillars and the butterflies.
Again, another of my photos of the new white cat of my parents has been curated to VSCO Select.
The days have been very beautiful, few refreshing rains, blue sky and a very clean sun, the white walls of the house brings back memories of other places.
Another of my photos has been curated to VSCO Selects, this time a photo of new cat of my parents, a beautiful white cat, a little boy.
Some photos around the neighborhood where my parents live and one afternoon that I found my cousin walking with his teenage girlfriends.
San Francisco is the neighborhood where I grew up, a housing development in the countryside where I had with my childhood friends the most incredible adventures
The drought, a fire, a full moon, the daily blackouts and the beautiful sunsets of the Llanos