My art is inspired by the nature of mirages on the horizon, what we can know is a fragment of truth established by our perspective and this boundary limits our knowledge.
Fragments of the horizon with stormy skies or lights on the horizon is a dynamic journey, a distant gaze towards an ever-changing path
It is a path that I started last year and that only now I understand its meaning
The strangest thing that is happening in this period is the abandonment of immunity to emotions that oppresses people.
A storm was needed to understand that being more sensitive to a hug is important, because every contact deserves, and rejecting it means losing a unique opportunity.
Finally, the hope of going out and starting again, allows us to appreciate things that we had little interest in and that instead we would now like to experience them all.
And it is even stranger that it is worth remembering and not forgetting quickly to understand the weight of a glance, a gesture made by mistake or a comforting phrase.