Tag: Yael Martínez

  • Picturing the Surreality of Grief for Mexico’s Disappeared | The New Yorker

    Picturing the Surreality of Grief for Mexico’s Disappeared | The New Yorker

    Picturing the Surreality of Grief for Mexico’s Disappeared The photographer Yael Martínez conjures a world of despair not through what he depicts but through what the viewer senses to be looming right outside the frame. via The New Yorker: https://www.newyorker.com/culture/photo-booth/picturing-the-surreality-of-grief-for-mexicos-disappeared In September of 2013, the photographer Yael Martínez received a distressing phone call from his…

  • Magnum Photos Nominates Five Photographers to Join Its Organization

    Magnum Photos Nominates Five Photographers to Join Its Organization

    Magnum Photos Nominates Five Photographers to Join Its Organization Magnum, which is entirely owned by photographers, started its historic membership program back in 1955. via Hyperallergic: https://hyperallergic.com/574749/magnum-photos-nominates-five-photographers-to-join-organization/ This year, Magnum presents five new prospects, who will first join the organization as nominees before potentially gaining admission to the Magnum collective as lifelong members. The international…

  • Yael Martinez – La casa que sangra « burn magazine

    Yael Martinez – La casa que sangra « burn magazine

    Yael Martinez – La casa que sangra Yael Martinez La casa que sangra (The house that bleeds) It was getting dark when I got the call. Luz, my wife, was telling me that they had killed her brother Beto. She was uncontrollable — I had … via burn magazine: https://www.burnmagazine.org/essays/2020/07/yael-martinez/ It was getting dark when I…

  • W. Eugene Smith Fund for Humanitarian Photography : Yael Martínez

    W. Eugene Smith Fund for Humanitarian Photography : Yael Martínez It was getting dark when I got the call, my feet froze, Luz my wife was telling me that they had killed my brother-in-law- Beto, she was uncontrollable, I had never heard her speak like that, her voice was shaking, it was breaking… That day…