Cristina Ibáñez Soto

I grew up across the river in Triana, close enough to the ceramics workshops that the smell of fired clay still means home to me. On camera I move through the market and the workshop windows slowly, pointing out which tile patterns come from which family business. I also take shorter planning calls for people still deciding where to eat, since half my job now is simply listening to what someone actually likes before suggesting anywhere. I keep those calls brief and practical, sending a short list once we are done talking.