The latest trip
Chile to Paraguay to Brazil—because going straight was never really the plan.
Two passports, five languages, and over twenty years of crossing borders.
This is where the stories end up.
For all the times I thought: wait… why is this like this?
Strangers who stopped being strangers, one photo at a time.
The stories that happen between trips—because life rarely follows the itinerary.
Boats, planes, trains and border crossings—because getting there is part of the story.
