I was lucky enough to enjoy this world cup in my own country and thus be able to experience the energy that existed on the streets of Buenos Aires, where a heavenly magic united us regardless of who we were and where we were going.
Faces illuminated by hope,
voices singing a song, inviting us to learn it.
Humid hands looking for a hug,
wondering eyes that find something to look at.
On the canvas, fluorine colors ignite his fibers like mine. Inspired I am. From grandparents to parents and children his name they will sing. It transcends the plane of materiality. The Pharaoh. Immortal he will be.
This painting is made using acrylic and markers. Painted on canvas.