On Monday I flew to Vegas in order to shoot some pictures of a conference. I took some photos with my phone for May’s MPA and will dwell on my impressions of the city further once I post them, … Continue reading

On Monday I flew to Vegas in order to shoot some pictures of a conference. I took some photos with my phone for May’s MPA and will dwell on my impressions of the city further once I post them, … Continue reading
Dear Friends, the day has finally come and I bring you the new video I have done for Dreamend, as it has just been premiered on Prefix. I have been working non-stop on this video for more than two months and … Continue reading
I want to wish you a Merry Xmas with this new video and with it I also want to set the tone for the upcoming new year. Never give up! — Actresses (in order of appearence): Paloma Alma, Luisa Violán Make … Continue reading
“If the lion was advised by the fox, he would be cunning.” — Another collaboration with Amoelbarroco, styling and modeling by Viveka Goyanes.
Film made for the “Búscate la vida” scheme within the BOCA DEL LOBO film festival. The premise of Búscate la vida is that you have one week to make a 4 minute film, from conception to post production. The scheme’s … Continue reading
In-can-ta-tions from Jennifer Cox on Vimeo. I made this video this summer for Full Fiction’s young talent’s magazine but I plan to use the footage for another project that I have in mind… But I just thought that, meanwhile, today … Continue reading
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wing in the orange suns rays and dares to claim the sky. But … Continue reading
“Does our ruin benefit the earth? Does it help the grass to grow, the sun to shine? Is this darkness in you, too? Have you passed to this night?” T Mallick.
But I never did.
* the words are from a Plath poem.
“I AM NOT THIS BODY. But I am. Aching and full of longing. Take a picture of this meat, this husk. You don’t have me. I am something that cannot be photographed, cannot be named, defined, translated. There’s experience and … Continue reading
“Home is annoying in the way that I am always torn between home-sickness and the fustration of being always in the same place.” Lucy, my sixteen year old cousin.