Living with strangers
By Mauricio Morales
14 April 2008
These series of photographs were taken in Buenos Aires, Argentina. I went there from Colombia to study photojournalism, the first months I had to stay in a Hostel where I met different kind of people from many places, friends one day, ghosts the next, people came people went, finally I also went away, not many goodbyes, not many names to remember, the place itself the hostel and the way of living, finding a quiet place to be, bathing with strangers makes you want to look for a quiet moment of being alone. The only memory that does not fade away is your life there.
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