Nicolle Paulina Muñoz Sepulveda, Urama, Colombia

Photographs and text by Nicolle Paulina Muñoz Sepulveda, Urama, Colombia
In my town, all you could hear were explosions; there was no joy, everything here was wrapped in immense agony. The streets were filled with pain and despair, empty shells scattered on the ground… but now my town is dressed in colors and joy. People no longer fear going out and not returning; now, my town has blossomed once again.



