After returning from years of war coverage, Peter van Agtmael tries to piece together the memory, identity, race, class, and family, in a landscape which has become as surreal as the war he left behind.
The light, the street, the night, a heart, you, maybe me.
We die and we kill.
Drowning, locked up, lifeless, without air.
A despair before the impotence of so much violence.
A love for art, which is no longer art.
Contamination and turbulence.
Fleeting movements, the eagerness of life…
Juliana Usma González is a photographer based in Colombia.