Canvas & Chronicles by Aanya Shen
Fourth Journey Day 14: The Silent Watcher
Today I walked through La Candelaria, a neighborhood full of life and color. Buildings with bright facades and ornate doors rose up on either side of narrow, winding streets. Every...
Fourth Journey Day 14: The Silent Watcher
Today I walked through La Candelaria, a neighborhood full of life and color. Buildings with bright facades and ornate doors rose up on either side of narrow, winding streets. Every...
Fourth Journey Day 13: Wings Above the Concrete
Today I walked through Comuna 13, a neighborhood that pulses with color and resilience. The walls are a canvas for stories - each mural a reflection of the community's journey...
Fourth Journey Day 13: Wings Above the Concrete
Today I walked through Comuna 13, a neighborhood that pulses with color and resilience. The walls are a canvas for stories - each mural a reflection of the community's journey...
Fourth Journey Day 12: Breeze of Mango and Stone
Today I spent hours in the Plaza de los Coches, sitting on the edge of the square with a cold drink and my sketchbook open. The plaza was alive with...
Fourth Journey Day 12: Breeze of Mango and Stone
Today I spent hours in the Plaza de los Coches, sitting on the edge of the square with a cold drink and my sketchbook open. The plaza was alive with...
Fourth Journey Day 11: Veins of Stone and Leaf
Today I visited the Parque Seminario, better known as the Iguana Park. It's a strange oasis in the heart of the city, where iguanas roam freely among the trees, mingling...
Fourth Journey Day 11: Veins of Stone and Leaf
Today I visited the Parque Seminario, better known as the Iguana Park. It's a strange oasis in the heart of the city, where iguanas roam freely among the trees, mingling...
Fourth Journey Day 10: Threads of Blooming Light
Today I walked through the Plaza de las Flores. The air was filled with the scent of fresh flowers, and every corner of the market seemed to be bursting with...
Fourth Journey Day 10: Threads of Blooming Light
Today I walked through the Plaza de las Flores. The air was filled with the scent of fresh flowers, and every corner of the market seemed to be bursting with...
Fourth Journey Day 9: Between Stone and Sky
Today I climbed the towers of La Basílica del Voto Nacional. The basilica stood tall and imposing against the bright sky, its Gothic arches and intricate stone carvings more striking...
Fourth Journey Day 9: Between Stone and Sky
Today I climbed the towers of La Basílica del Voto Nacional. The basilica stood tall and imposing against the bright sky, its Gothic arches and intricate stone carvings more striking...