My art belongs to the world of imagination, it is of oneiric character. It orbits other scopes of the subconscious, it is a symbolic death to the real and waking to others worlds. All initiation bring relief and tragedy, pain. Loneliness bring slow change or quick as does mysticism magic and acceptance a experimentation from the inside out.
Painting is a trip that allows me to penetrate deep, mysterious and lucid zones of my being, coinciding with opposites. Even in limiting situations it is easy to become trapped by the other side of the mirror.
I meditate while I paint and in internal silence it allows me to not loose contact with reality. I come with the graphite to the color of realism, to surrealism. I I intend to stroke the abstract and attempt a cosmovision of the quantum field that surrounds us. Exploring the intangible and making duality not perceived in a contradictory way.
I like to cultivate contemplation and to give liberty to our being and its senses in a vital search to find my most human existential sense. Like Henry Miller said, to paint is to love again , the love paint gives us is a conscious love, without possession, it does not wait for a retribution for the act of painting is an act of love, that offers itself and compensates in itself.
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