The texan, resistant and humble is the uniform of my generation. This is a black and unstitched country . Leftovers that offer an empty trousseau.
A cheap and strong wood frames the shreds of a texan. Poet Sol. A single note to play from among the hundreds of ropes.
Nature becomes in a silhouette of a woman during a mediterranean night. It is a fusion of styles and a research for new techniques of expression.
Spontaneous Work of torn feelings. Part of the shock of September 11, when the stars of the flag of the “Nation” are on the ground. Who are those seekers who dared to tear them down?
Work on the texan. Bottles for a wine cellar. Wine for friends.
A universal reflection on the futility of war and the suffering of the mothers
Portrait of a Himba tribe girl, Africa. Textures, color and feelings of the black continent.
Reflects the crisis of humanity and values in the Europe of the twenty-first century. Once more refugee camps and barbed wire have been built.