Los Celtas II Halloween

This painting is made using acrylics, pigments, oils, acrylic aerosols, markers and synthetic gold pigment on canvas.

Blue Monkey

Blue Love talks about distant loves that get trapped in a moment. On the canvas, ultramarine pigments pretend to be ice, while forbidden pink aerosols declare their love. I am there,You are there,Blue Love. Inspired by my manager Greg Schriefer and my young lover JM.This paintings are made using oil paint mixed with linen acrylic, […]

The Stork

Blue Love talks about distant loves that get trapped in a moment. On the canvas, ultramarine pigments pretend to be ice, while forbidden pink aerosols declare their love. I am there,You are there,Blue Love. Inspired by my manager Greg Schriefer and my young lover JM.This paintings are made using oil paint mixed with linen acrylic, […]

La señora

Blue Love talks about distant loves that get trapped in a moment. On the canvas, ultramarine pigments pretend to be ice, while forbidden pink aerosols declare their love. I am there,You are there,Blue Love. Inspired by my manager Greg Schriefer and my young lover JM. This paintings are made using oil paint mixed with linen […]

El Búho

Blue Love talks about distant loves that get trapped in a moment. On the canvas, ultramarine pigments pretend to be ice, while forbidden pink aerosols declare their love. I am there,You are there,Blue Love. Inspired by my manager Greg Schriefer and my young lover JM. This paintings are made using oil paint mixed with linen […]

La Caída del Diablito

The Devil plays with me. I don’t feel like letting go. Why not? Should I dance with him? Should I let myself fall? Red is the only color I see. This painting is made using acrylic and markers. Painted on canvas.

No Soy Robot IV

I’m at the computer filling out some online forms, and once again, a series of urban images and symbols appear on the screen, drawing my full attention: bicycles, traffic lights, signs and signals that I have to accept. I am not a Robot. A reflection to not go so fast in a society of automatic […]

No Soy Robot III

I’m at the computer filling out some online forms, and once again, a series of urban images and symbols appear on the screen, drawing my full attention: bicycles, traffic lights, signs and signals that I have to accept. I am not a Robot. A reflection to not go so fast in a society of automatic […]

No Soy Robot II

I’m at the computer filling out some online forms, and once again, a series of urban images and symbols appear on the screen, drawing my full attention: bicycles, traffic lights, signs and signals that I have to accept. I am not a Robot. A reflection to not go so fast in a society of automatic […]

No Soy Robot I

I’m at the computer filling out some online forms, and once again, a series of urban images and symbols appear on the screen, drawing my full attention: bicycles, traffic lights, signs and signals that I have to accept. I am not a Robot. A reflection to not go so fast in a society of automatic […]