I always wanted to be that child. A spring night, a bonfire, a picnic, hot tea, some sandwiches, a makeshift tent, a wise great-grandfather, great-grandchildren engrossed in their stories and perspective of the cosmos, and a location that surrounds everything.
Why photography? Because it has taken me to the right place.
I cannot imagine a better first contact. The home enlargers that my grandfather used to build when dismantling cameras opened me up to a discipline that I would not investigate until years later.
It was the need to find a job that would offer different experiences every day what made me become a photographer. Between 2003 and 2005 I studied in IVASFOT, the Basque Photography Institute, where my colleague Carlos Hernández became a key inspiration for my first steps, and where, afterwards, I returned as a teacher and I displayed my f
