Las cosas que no te dije

Once I sent a postcard to someone I loved.
Thanks to a workers strike in the Post Office, it arrived to its destination
too late. During this time things changed, it became a postcard with outated feelings.
Inspired by that event, I created this series of self portraits that encompass pieces of me. They were sent by mail as postcards, with messages that never arrived to the right recipient.
This is a project about love and loss.