Moshing, revving and passively smoking
Inspired by the amazing work of Izael Rivera Flores, and moved by my newly-spawned obsession for candid photography, thanks to Trevor Wisecup, I've been roaming the streets of my town many times a week, and infiltrating all sorts of events to try and capture —even if a single one— great real moments.
I believe to have been successful a handful of times, with attempts no eyes but mine have witnessed yet, but will, when time comes, quite soon. An example is last weekend's rock event, which thanks to Nem (one of the greatest photojournalists to ever step foot in this town) and his miracle pocket batteries, I've had the chance to photograph to satisfaction.
From the amazing people all around, to the great local musicians who gave their best up in that stage, to our countrywide famous mosh pit, I managed to capture it all, as snapshottily lo-fi as I'm known for, and am quite proud to present this absolutely humongous dump, as the example of what great weekends over here are like.
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