The Art of Making.
I witnessed a quiet strength within the women of Guatemala. They worked with steady hands, shaping tortillas from just maíz and water, stitching vibrant dresses, and snapping green beans with rhythmic precision. Their diligence was captivating.
Each movement told a story of tradition, resilience, and care. These women weren’t just making food or clothing; they were sustaining families, preserving culture, and welcoming others into their world. Hospitality was woven into every task—an unspoken language of generosity and warmth.
I am deeply grateful for the moments shared with them, for the beauty found in their work, and for the lasting impression of their kindness. Their hands create more than just meals and garments—they build connections, thus embodying the art of making.
Before taking any photo, I asked, "¿Puedo tomarte una foto?"—a simple question, but an important one. Consent matters. These women are not just subjects; they are individuals with stories, strength, and dignity. Each image is meant to honor them, not objectify. By asking permission, I acknowledged their agency and invited them to be part of the storytelling. Photography should elevate, not intrude. Their willingness to be seen, to share a glimpse of their world, was a gift—one I hold with deep respect and gratitude.
