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andrea nicole pardo

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I grew up in America, raised in a Colombian

household. I was never one or the other. You can argue

my first language is truly

Spanglish.

I was taught to always want to explore. To not judge anything, to just go and have fun.

This book ‘Les Villes et Le Sauvage’ Is a collection of my photos from my travels. I love to travel and have new experiences. No two places

are alike.

Its hard to compare, or to put a label on anything, In this book I sompare my experiences whilst traveling, seeing the similarities from each place I visit, but appreciating each experience for what it is.

Amsterdam

Bogotà

cartagena

Small is-lands off

the coast of Cartagena, Colombia

Hay stacks lining the

road.

uzes

Up close with an artists work at

Nuit Blanche exhibition

Brooklyn, New York fall 2010

NYC

NYC

Rome

spaghetti pile outside a new restaurant in the center of the city of

Rome

prague

Dinner at a long

table with my fellow musicians.

prague

Barcelona

Lunch time at the

Beach. Not a care in the world.

FLORENCE

Gelato break on the bank of the river overlooking the Ponte Veccio.

ceský Krumlov

Driving from Viena to Prague we stopped here at Cesky Krumlov to stretch and tour the city.

Local music group

preforming before

the sunday market.

usaquenBogotà

Brussels

Local music group performing infront of the best french fry shop.

BogotàDriving through the city on our way to Sopo for a day at the Alpina dairy Factory.

ghentBelgian adventures; A few days of exploring the country.

SAINT SULPICEWalking around the city with my Great Aunt and coming accross this view from Switzerland overlooking Evian, France.

SAINT MALO

One last promenade across San Malo beaches with my High School host family before returning to the bustling city of Paris.

siecha

Traveling is all about reflection. The altitude in the mountains

was too much for me to handle on my first day in Colombia. Alas I returned to the car to sit back and enjoy the

scenery while the others continued

their hike.

guildfordVisiting a friend I made while traveling outside of London. A charming city where I discovered was once home to the author Lewis Carol, author of Alice in Wonderland. A piece of litterature and a series of art that I had studied in Parsons. Truly I was in Wonderland.

s a nmalo

The view from the fortified city of Saint Malo. I was on exchange here in High School, our favorite lunch break activity was to first make our way to the local pub, and then to this overlook.

s a nmalo

siecha

Driving out of Bogota with the family, my uncle constantly brings us to this over 400 year old church. A beautiful little haven surrounded by grass and sheep.

BARCELONA

My Swiss cousin was going on Erasmus to Barcelona the same

summer I was working for the first time in Europe. I was invited to come

join the family as my cousin prepared to move to the new city. A beautiful

city and an amazing culture.

EAST M

ARION

Almost every year, since the day I was born, My dads friends organize a trip in East Marion, or Orient point as we call it. A weekend of eating on the beach, running around in a bathing suit doing as you please. Saturday nights are my favorite. Lobster and clam bake on the beach next to a bon fire. The kids run around carefree. Some of my favorite childhood memories I’ve had during these weekends.

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Our first field trip as exchange

students in France. Quite the bonding experience.

ilsas del rosario

Parking the boat on Isla del Pirata, looking onto the neighboring islands.

New York Cityground zero memorial

The ten year anniversary

of 9/11 in NYC at

ground zero. Never to be forgotten.

normandyWorld War II Normandy

American Cemetery & Memorial

A very moving experience. Starting to put into perspective some of the magnitude of World War II. Never to be forgotten.

CART

AGEN

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C a r t a g e n aWalking

up to our apartment in the old

city of Cartagena.

U z e sPulling up in the driveway to the summer home in the south of France.

UZES

siena

Laundry day in Siena. Day trip out of Florence to explore a new city myself.

New York City

Backstage at Mercedes Benz Fashion week for Paola

Hernandez Fashion show in.

PARIS

New York friends, new and old reuniting in Paris. Getting ready for a night out on the town.

EDINBURGH

Local castle guards getting ready for duty.

FLORENCE

Looking over the ciry from the top of the Duomo.

CARTAGENA

Charter boat ride

back to the mainland

after a day of island hoping.

PRAGUEFinal city

destination on my orchestras tour. Crossing

the bridge to our early

morning rehearsal.

EDINBURGHCrossing the bridge to my friends house for dinner. New York friends meeting up all over the world.

paris

Every time I look up at the Eiffel Tower, I feel like a little kid, as if am seeing

it for the first time.

londres

going up on the London

eye.The best

view of the city one could ask

for.

guildford

Main street Guildford during a little rain storm. So English.

old brookville

A little rain and summertime

sprinkler run. My little sister and my french exchange sister running up to the car as I am

driving away.

My first day back in New York after a summer of working in Europe.

Venice

The only puddle in Venice during this squeltering heat.

Paris

Ahoy from the top of Notre Dame. My legs turned to jelly for this view. So worth it.

Barcelona

Hours after arriving in Barcelona to visit

a dear friend. Our first reunion in

over six months. My first glimpse of the

heat to come.

Chartres

Chartres Cathedral, one of the most beautiful Cathedrals in the world in my opinion, in one of the most charming towns ever.

guildford

A friend taking me around his home town. I am drooling over the beautiful typography of the old signs, he probably thinks I am crazy.

Barcelona

Drooling over more typography at the Sagrada familia, this time with a fellow design geek like me.

marrakesh

The only window in our hostel. At the time, that infuriated me, looking back at the scorching heat, I am glad that thing was shut during the day.

pisa

We thought that a couple days in Pisa

would be quaint. Nah, a few couple hours

sufficed.

marrakesh

At two am, this market is the place to be. Music, food & entertainment. Just don’t drink the tap water and you should be fine.

Versailles

A stormy sky showing off the front yard of

my chateau.

Versailles

An 18th century galliant

stallion, and my pipcleaner galliant...

whatever it is.

venice

Proud perched seagull on the bank of the Grand Canal.

london

Who can’t but smile at a

sweets shop in the heart of

London.

marrakesh

Fill a box for 30 Dirham of the most

delicious sweets imaginable.

paris

Pour tous les glories de la France. Happy Bastille Day

from the Champs de Mars.

marrakesh

Lanterns lighting

the streets at three am.

venice

My little sister happy as a clam. Happy 16th birthday. Now time to eat some carbs.

marrakesh

Headed out to the Souks on our first day in Morocco.

marrakesh

‘I’ll trade you 100 camels for one of your women.’

venice

I just want to put on a dress

and a mask and head to a masquarade.

londonA classic lady with a classic hermes. NBD

florence

Hey Sexy.

marrakesh

Our chariot awaits!

london

Cheerio London, nice to see you too.

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u n i t e d s t a t e sNEW YORK CITY

WASHINGTON DC

OLD BROOKEVILLE

Travelling is addicting. It is my drug. There is nothing like packing up a bag, taking a map and just going somewhere. Seeing new places and new faces. Trying new food, making new friends and of course Memories thatlast a lifetime.

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EDINBURGH

VENICEPISA

B E L G i u mGHENT

BRUSSELS

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CARTAGENAMELGAR

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GUILDFORD

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SAINT MALOUZES

h u n g a r yBUDAPEST

M o r o c c oMARRAKESH

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LAUSSANE

SAINT SULPICE

GENEVE

VERSAILLES

andrea nicole pardoCours de GraphismeFrederic TeshnerENSCI les Atleriers