
Days are sometimes referred to as the barometer of our being. Some dissect them in hours, others in memories; Spanish photographer Pia Riverola does so in photographs. Her second book, Días – Spanish for days – beautifully chronicles fleeting moments Riverola has encountered during her travels over the past five or six years: a hazy snapshot of Mount Fuji glimpsed from a speeding Japanese bullet train, the gentle patter of Italian rain felt beneath an umbrella in Rome, a Spanish sobremesa (time relaxing after a meal).