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dimecres, 19 de juny del 2013

Photography Contest - SIN Vallbona

We would like to show you the winning pictures of the photography contest we held in September 2012 in Vallbona, in order to choose the students who'd take part in Póraj and Valence mobilities. 

Students were to present CONCEPTUAL photos related to Article 17 in the Universal Declaration of Human Rights

Article 17 states:
1. Everyone has the right to own property alone as well as in association with others. 
2. No one shall be arbitrarily deprived of his property. 

These were the winning pictures shown in the "Human Rights on Camera" exhibition in Póraj, Poland:

Elena Costa


Andrea Garcés


Mariona Costa

We'd also like to show you all the pictures that entered the contest:


We are equal - Aleth Marti


Hey my friend!
There’s a thing called respect
There’s a thing called life
And you must respect them
‘cause all the people have one.

All the people fall in love
All the people have red blood
All the people have fear when things get hard.

Hey my friend!
If you think black people are stupid
Look at Nelson Mandela
If you think women are useless
Look at your mother
If you think the Arian race is the best
Look at Hitler.

All the people fall in love
All the people have red blood
All the people have fear when things get hard.

I only ask you to look around
And you will know that
We are equal.

By Aleth Martí Saumell, Spain.

The peace doesn't abuse the war - Cristina Garcia






If one day, all the wars finished,
If one day, all the children could eat,
If one day, there were no guns,
If one day, there were no slaves,
If one day, all the human rights were completed,
If one day, all the world could smile,
We could get freedom.

Sometimes the war abuses the peace,
Sometimes the peace makes a little abuse to the war.

If there were no bullets in the night,
If the nights weren’t too dark,
The days would be so clear.

If some soldiers could see all the pain,
If the poor people could work and eat,
If the leaders could say
“I’ll make a fair world”
If all the children could survive,
We could get the peace
We could get a smile.

Sometimes the war abuses the peace.
The peace doesn’t abuse the war.

By Cristina Garcia, Spain