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ERIKA MORILLO
PEPPY
I asked a stranger in the street in New York City if I could take a portrait of her in her home. This is what I learned about her.
PEPPY
I asked a stranger in the street in New York City if I could take a portrait of her in her home. This is what I learned about her.
VESTIGIOS
Photographing myself is an act of joy as much as it is an act of breathing; it's essential and compulsive. I make sense of the world around me by inserting myself in my immediate surroundings. In these self-portraits, I find vestiges of myself, of memories that are beginning to fade and sometimes –when I get lucky–, I see traces of someone I barely recognize.
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