voices
We are the OF WHICH THEY ARE NO LONGER
One of my passions is photography and last year I had the opportunity to attend to photograph the feminist march on March 8, 2020 in the city of Monterrey, Mexico. It was a day that became a spiritual experience for me. I cried, I screamed, I laughed, danced and marched together with everyone to demand my rights. Many of the women in the march carried signs with phrases written on them. Some in a tone of sarcasm, others in tones of battle. One of these posters that caught my attention read:
