A Terra de Naadi

Esta Terra estaba ben lonxe, mais a súa imaxe ainda latexaba ao carom de mim. Sempre me falaba do seu lugar no mundo, contábame todo tipo de historias. Certo día eu prometera-lle visitar esa terra lonxana e pasar un tempo por alí. E ese día chegou. Tentei-me mergullar dos seus costumes, dos seus xeitos, das suas paisaxes, facendo das rúas o meu estudio fotográfico e do seu povo os meus modelos. Este que vedes foi o presente, en forma de fotos, que me agasallou con tanta xenerosidade aquel lindo lugar do mundo.

This Land was far away, but its image was still beating strongly next to my heart. She always used to tell me about her place in the world. She told me all kinds of stories. One day I had promised her to visit that distant land and spend some time there. One day I arrived. I tried to immerse myself in the land and follow their customs, go along with their ways, be one with their landscapes, turning the streets into a vast photo studio and their people my models. Here is the gift, shaped into photos, that I was so generously granted by that beautiful place in the world.