Drawing and painting are my true masters: they raised me with patience and gentleness, and have saved me more than once. They are both a sacred space and a duel to the last breath — today, they are my lifelong companions.

My paintings are maps of the imagination and mirrors: painting is both gesture and image, a visual and narrative shortcut that rewrites points of view and lets other worlds emerge. It is the pleasure of blending colors, leaving a trace, speaking another language — the language of angels.

A mythical painting as a form of knowledge, one that reinterprets reality with lightness and play — because I believe God is like a child who plays at creating in order to know; And painting exists in service of the eyes that behold it.