“Por un cuadrado” is a failed attempt to get to know the people that surround me in shared spaces, where direct interaction doesn’t exist with the individual(s) that pass by/inhabit those spaces, but does exist with the space and the objects that they hold.
It’s the reading and at the same time the revelation of spaces—like parking lots, reception areas, stair cases, courtyards, streets—that have been internalized and normalized in the life of these temporary residents and are now a reflection of them, consciously or unconsciously. My figure as an observer creates a portrait maintaining a distance and making up a supposition about who they are.
From a private space to another private space.
From a public space to a private one.
From a common space, where each one leaves a trace of themselves.