Sunday, May 5, 2013
Friday, April 19, 2013
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Monday, March 4, 2013
Wednesday, February 27, 2013
Monday, February 25, 2013
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Shunnoz & Tekasala
Sometimes people ask me for how much longer do I picture myself doing this. How much longer do I imagine myself having what it takes to approach people here and there. And I always say there will be a day, for whatever the reason, it will stop making sense to me signing this. I don't know when that day will come (I can't even picture it in the horizon), but every now and then someone reminds me why I can't feel it coming close.That's what Shunnoz and Tekasala made me feel last Friday. They made me feel that when you have the whole humanity as an object (or at least the small sample brought to us by fate), we hardly ever risk feeling bored. Because when I try to see it from above I realise the number of languages, accents, geographical localizations, religious beliefs and the broad cultural and visual diversity that each one of these persons offers me. And when we stumble across Shunnoz and Tekasala there's something that becomes obvious. It's obvious I won't get tired of this so soon
[this post can also be seen here]
Monday, February 4, 2013
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Kim
When we're travelling for a year and nine months, by bike, from Korea, style isn't most likely our biggest priority. But the funny thing is that Kim, apparently even without noticing it, didn't lose that sense of style for the year, the other nine months and the extra pounds of the bike
Monday, January 21, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Monday, January 14, 2013
Father & Son
I don’t know if André father ever told André son something like “You're still young, that's your fault, There's so much you have to know.” , but one thing’s for sure: among the habits one André has inherited from the other, there’s the one that made me stop someone at the street and say:
- Good afternoon. I would like to take a picture of you
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Tuesday, December 11, 2012
Monday, December 3, 2012
Sam
People usually ask me “how do you find those people?”. I don’t find them, I just notice them. I’m eventually more interested in what surrounds me than most people are. In a boy with a school uniform I saw the coolest guy in the Carcavelo’s beach. The common gesture of holding the surf board made the perfect contrast with the tie he was wearing. I don’t find people. I just give them more attention than most people do. In the moment when a Milanese guy writes an SMS, a Madrilenian man walks his dog or a Lisbonian woman holds two water demijohns. Wouldn’t you have noticed any of these people? Wouldn’t you have noticed Sam in one of those Winter days that feel like Summer in Carcavelos?
Friday, November 30, 2012
Friday, November 16, 2012
Monday, October 29, 2012
Thursday, October 18, 2012
Friday, October 12, 2012
The pleated skirt
I heard later that Helena has a degree in Pedagogy. She was probably very far from imagining that her photograph would also have such a pedagogic status. 99% of men doesn't know what a pleated skirt is. As I wouldn't have known some years ago if I hadn't created this blog. But tomorrow, when I'll be having dinner with my friends, I believe that each and every one of them will know what a pleated skirt is. And I'm almost capable of swearing that every man that visits this blog will remember that too
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Monday, October 8, 2012
Monday, October 1, 2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Monday, September 24, 2012
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Wednesday, September 12, 2012
Monday, September 10, 2012
Friday, September 7, 2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
Monday, August 27, 2012
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Pavlina
"There is no more time, we have to close the book" said Rui Garrido, art director of my publisher, while he looked at his calendar, mentally calculating the time left between printing and the launch date. But I kept drying out his patience "you´re going to love this photo, you'll understand me when you see it". And he kept telling me… "José, there will always be one more photo". And he couldn´t be more right. This is precisely what I keep feeling sometimes. And it's what I felt when I photographed this Greek girl in Lisbon. I felt, that if we were to include moments like this, the book would never be closed
[you can find more of this moments here]
Wednesday, July 11, 2012
Silvia
If you liked the look you can see more pictures of this moment here. If you liked Silvia you can see more pictures of her here
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