This is ( not) Wilson. Street portraits or portrait of a city

How can a place be portraited? People walking down the streets - their gestures, clothes, words, interactions and thousands of etceteras- make a kaleidoscopic image that that does not exist at all, that changes every time someone sees it, every time the earth moves around the sun, every step towards anywhere And yet Taking pictures of people in Wilson I felt as if I were reinventing a place. A portrait that would only exist threading the photos I took as if they were words of an unspoken poem