WHY?
I found that Madrid has a mysterious side. Secrets lurk behind curtains and thick doors, where some members of the conservative elite, I heard, still long for Franco. I spent my time with modern youngsters who wish for a good life.
WHAT?
In 2003, Madrid’s Metro witnessed a terrible terrorist attack. I wanted the Metro to be the symbol of perseverance. Lovers holding hands, children playing; culture versus barbarism.