SCULPTURES

 

Truncks, branches, wood and materials submitted to the action of time.

 

Aged materials by a stormy sea, showing all  traces of devastation and destruction of nature.

 

You must extract from each form its own heartbeat, its vital breath, its energy, making it flow with my inner heartbeats looking for an identification , a feeling in a deep level of nature.

 

...With threads, as fine spider web I caress and join branches and truncks... as if I weaved life.

 

Truncks and branches wrapped in the iridiscent colours of human emotions that lead us to the heart of life.

 

Shape and colour are closely integrated and they build mutually, as part of the air and light, creating new realities.

 

So all this deterioration process is reconstructed, towards life, towards an identity between birth and death... as a ritual... as a ceremony.