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.