After nearly two decades playing punk, getting kicked out of my last band opened a new door—one where my camera keeps me inside the scene, just differently.
Wandering through the ruins of Radio Liberty with a fellow urban explorer, we found quiet traces of Cold War history—and a deeper way of seeing forgotten places.
On January 18, I joined Fastloud at Em Estudi in Terrassa to document the start of their new recordings. After touring Europe with them, this session felt both familiar and fresh—quiet portraits, raw takes, and a clear sense that something new was taking shape.
In the cracked corners of Poblenou, I photographed Global Discontent—one of Barcelona’s rawest punk voices—without setups or spectacle. Just a warehouse, natural light, and the kind of honesty that doesn’t need explaining. This wasn’t a shoot. It was a contribution.
Lereyerté wasn’t just another punk show—it was a reminder that DIY, when done right, means care, intention, and community. I brought my camera, but more than that, I brought myself into a space built by people who live the scene, not just play it.