Photography helps me make sense of things. It slows me down and pushes me to pay attention to the way light rests on someone’s face, how a gesture reveals more than words, or how a small detail turns an ordinary moment into something worth keeping. Those moments fade fast, but they tell us something if we bother to look.

When I returned to photography in 2006, I got caught up in all the noise. Gear, technique, opinions—chasing the “right” way to shoot pulled me away from my own instincts. I ignored approaches that felt natural because I didn’t think they would be taken seriously. Somewhere in that mess, I lost sight of why I picked up a camera back in the ’80s: to say something honest.

It took time to come back to that. Photography isn’t about perfection. It’s about perspective. About slowing down long enough to notice what resonates, even if you can’t put the reason into words. What we photograph reflects who we are just as much as the subject—our books, our music, our memories, the thoughts we can’t shake.

That’s why I keep shooting. To hold on to the fleeting things time tries to erase. To understand the world—and myself—a little better. There’s no finish line here. Just the act of looking, of noticing, of pressing the shutter at the right moment.

Below are a few images from a recent stay in Mexico’s Mazahua region—quiet fragments of encounters and observations that stayed with me.

Before delving into blogging, my journey as a photographer began on platforms like Flickr and early blogging sites that emerged in the early 2000s. These platforms not only allowed me to share my work daily but also facilitated interactions with fellow photography enthusiasts and professionals. However, as my audience expanded and my site gained visibility through higher rankings on Google searches, the landscape of social media was rapidly evolving.

Loan shop owner one evening in Mexico’ City’s Chinatown.

Instagram was emerging, yet to reach its current prominence, while Twitter served more for microblogging and textual sharing. Despite photographers being present on these platforms, they weren't the primary choice for showcasing work as they are today. Nevertheless, the allure of social media's growing popularity gradually diverted my attention from the traditional means I once believed would offer greater opportunities and visibility.

Unbeknownst to me, the algorithms governing these platforms began to dictate visibility, sometimes hindering rather than aiding my goals. Consequently, I've decided to revive the practice of blogging and self-publishing on my website. It's not about seeking attention or validation; rather, it's about reclaiming autonomy and control over my content.

Here, on my platform, I can share my thoughts and images without the pressure to compete for likes or followers. Instead, it's about the pure joy of expressing myself and capturing moments that resonate with me. I aim to return here frequently, perhaps even daily, or at least weekly, to share my musings and the moments I cherish.

With that said, allow me to leave you with a glimpse of recent and not-so-recent moments captured during my walks through the vibrant streets of Mexico City.