It all started with a wait. Long, beautiful and hard at the same time. Full of light and fear. Containment, resignation, euphoria and excitement.
Time dilates and contracts in the form of ink and this runs through rivers or is accommodated in the geometry of the home. Time moves forward and there are times when it seems to stop.
There are free and warm movements with the coffee with which the work comes to life, it separates itself from the artist who makes it happen, but does not control the end, like many things in life.
This series tries to capture the strength and delicacy of waiting for a light result.