I am Panamanian. This is a fact that is most apparent to me when I’m surrounded by my family in Panama. When I visited with them for a few weeks in 2017, I tried to capture my view of Panama through the lens of my camera.
A purple house in the distance is one of my grandfather’s closest neighbors in Panama, 2017.
Andres picks a toy in Panama, 2017.
A fan blows in the guest room of my grandfathers home in Panama, 2017.
Birds fill the sky at a park in Panama, 2017.
Children play with their bikes on the streets of Panama, 2017.
Andres plays at the shoe store in Panama, 2017.
Andres inspects my gradfathers mouth in Panama, 2017.
My grandfather’s backyard in Panama, 2017.
My cousin Tony lies out in my grandfathers backyard in Panama, 2017.
My cousin Andres runs freely through a park in Panama, 2017.
Noni plant grows in my grandfather’s backyard in Panama, 2017.
A man sells raffle tickets outside of a supermarket in Panama, 2017.
A yellow taxi pulls off from the market in Panama, 2017.
My cousin and his girlfriend say goodbye as they leave from a visit to my grandfathers house in Colon, Panama, 2017.
My grandfather’s kitchen in Panama, 2017.
Angelique Herring 