“There are places that take your breath away, and that for some reason my sensitive heart and melancholic soul would like to remember forever. I stop then in those places, with the immense sensation that I have to paint them, and then I torment myself for not having paper and a pencil… and a photo is not enough for me.
Other more fortunate times, a tiny piece of paper and a couple of colors are enough to steal that moment forever. Here, no matter if I am running, walking or cycling, my desire is beautiful, and it is strong. I am happy if other eyes… other sensitive hearts, can see them with me, or be told through my art.
