I played a keyboard solo only with one finger. Not normal for me, as you may know, I can’t stand just looking at those beautiful black and white knobs…

I didn’t feel comfortable making noise while the girls were getting ready for rehearsal. They were all completely focused on their score so I tried to act like an invisible person to not disturb them. Quite difficult because the shutter of analog cameras is quite noisy…

A friend of mine was telling me he had been anxious about a few things in his life and the only advice I could find to give him was to not overthink it and to accept that times of trouble are inevitable…

I would like the original size of this photo to be exhibited in this type of forest during the summer months. I wish people could watch what winter looks like…

On the way up I was so grumpy, cold and hangry that I could barely stand the words of encouragement of our guide. I was so mad at him to make me do that. But once we arrived to the top… Oh, boy!…

I really do love photographer Daniel Arnold. He takes amazing candids in social events of his friends and colleagues, so collaborating with him would be super fun…

At this point in my trip I was running fairly low in color negative film and was fearing that I would have to far more austere to make the film last. Fortunately on the way to Yellowstone I found a decent photo store in Bozeman that had but three rolls of 120 C-41 film in…

I had just decided to go outside to take some photos. I stepped outside my apartment, turned into a street, and it was there: within sixty seconds of being outside I saw something…

Camera prisoned in ice. It looks quite funny I think…

Ahora a la distancia puedo observar cómo estos dibujos marcaron el inicio de mi búsqueda en el dibujo, una búsqueda a veces para representar mejor lo que quiero expresar, y otras veces para…

Mediante trámites que involucran usurpación de identidad y plagio de documentos, han sido muchos los casos de ganaderías sureñas que han sido utilizadas como cara para conseguir estas etiquetas ganaderas…

Al dormir todo es peor, porque el sin sentido de mi realidad aquí se potencia…

No sabía que dividiendo el retrato en secciones verticales y acomodándolas de manera distinta, de una persona podían salir dos con expresiones completamente diferentes…

Mano derecha, obrera, dibujera. De puntitas, sigilosa. Entre retículas recibo…

Little protest against Photoshop today. Real 3D life works better and doesn’t even need any rendering…

Este proyecto surge detrás de la idea de una falsa alegría, retratada a partir de aquellos momentos que nos obligan a exponer nuestra mejor sonrisa fingida…

I’ve never been good at waking up to see the sunrise over my breakfast plate. Maybe if I did I’d see the magic of sweaty eggs smiling up at the sun and I would be forced to have the most perfect productive day…

Esta foto la tomé un día que salí a pasear al bosque, me encontré a un chavo que iba corriendo a toda velocidad y justo cuando pasó enfrente de mi lente pronunció esas palabra que quedaron…

En la pintura pretendo enfocarme en gestos cada vez más alejados de una imagen reconocible. Partir de la intuición y de no tener certeza de lo qué sucederá en el papel…

My grandpa always had this special grumpy judgemental facial expression that lasted for a couple of seconds. He always wore his Birkenstock sandals and had very dry and crusty feet which made a very nasty sound by rubbing into the sandals…