Second year dancing by the Río Mijares. A mix of good tunes in nature and a touch of rural culture made for a weekend I will never forget.

A tribute to lonely nights, routes accompanied by people you love, the efforts to reach the summit and the reward of breath-taking views.

The beauty of this moment got me in a kind of trance, and I started shooting - my camera. Art or hunt? Love or fear? You or I? Animal-Human interactions never cease to amaze me.

A magical surrounding filled with great tunes and happy people who simply wanted to enjoy the music and connect to nature. The vibes were powerful, the atmosphere, chill.

By Dhamintha Wickremasinghe. The Plates of Refugees brings to life a set of characters that tackle the complexity of the European Immigration crisis, which has had a significant toll on the city of Calais, France.

This series explores a selection of the photos I took with my first digital camera. Years after taking the pictures, I re-capture them projected on one of my oldest friend’s body, Lidia. It is an intimate approach to photography, a way to explore new techniques and my own work.

The 8th of March is a day of celebration for all these progresses we have achieved, together. But it is also a day to fight for those that have not been achieved yet, for those who are not available to all, and for those who lost their lives as victims of a partriarchial society or fighting against it. Women, we stand, we scream, and we fight. Empowered.

I was born and raised in Madrid, a city that never sleeps. Living in a capital is full of rush, noise, people, building and cars. As much as I can hate that, I have this estrange a drive to die in the city and lie here forever. No matter how far I travel, I must be back.