Saturday, March 19, 2011


When the body is not in balance with your head.
Your will is so strong, but the rest is dead.
A day when color speaks for it self.
I want energy, I want lust, I want to be a part of my chart.

The portrait of my history.

A time when color started to attract me, just happened recently.
After a long night of sleep, woke up to intense sunlight.
That day, with a starving eye, went crazy with my pencil, like a child.
For a long time, I have been using different blacks, white and greys.
A transformation from sterile abstraction to the third layer of colors.
When I use them, I will abuse them, mix the colors, from clean to dirty.
Play, pay attention to each color and their own language.
Dig in my subconscious, just do.
A new adventure, I´m here for you.

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