When I started taking photographs, I used to think that God was whispering to me, in the light and shadows that my eyes were beginning to see, and on other days, I think that God, if he exists, is shouting at me, and today he was saying: “foolish man! Do not spend one more second of your precious life on small and silly and self-destructive things. Do not live a life of regrets. Look back on your life and say you loved and lived every day of it as well as you could. And get outside with Maria!” So I did.