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LA DULCE ESPERA
(AVAILABLE)
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 22 x 28 inches
The canvas portrays a picturesque image of a pregnant couple, both of whom are farmers. The man stands behind the woman, his rough, calloused hand tenderly resting on her belly, as if to shield both his beloved and their unborn child. She looks peaceful and serene, her visage radiating a deep sense of trust and hope.
The colors of the painting are bright and lively, evoking a sensation of unbridled joy and boundless optimism. The couple is enveloped by luxuriant greenery and azure skies, suggesting that they lead a life of unpretentious contentment. The man's rugged features and work-weathered attire allude to the toil and strife he faces as a farmer. But his gentle touch towards his companion and their unborn offspring is a testament to his sterling character.
The painting embodies the exquisite beauty of the human spirit in the throes of life's difficulties. It exalts the power of love, hope, and fortitude, reminding us that even amid adversity, we can derive delight and meaning in life's simplest pleasures.
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 22 x 28 inches
The canvas portrays a picturesque image of a pregnant couple, both of whom are farmers. The man stands behind the woman, his rough, calloused hand tenderly resting on her belly, as if to shield both his beloved and their unborn child. She looks peaceful and serene, her visage radiating a deep sense of trust and hope.
The colors of the painting are bright and lively, evoking a sensation of unbridled joy and boundless optimism. The couple is enveloped by luxuriant greenery and azure skies, suggesting that they lead a life of unpretentious contentment. The man's rugged features and work-weathered attire allude to the toil and strife he faces as a farmer. But his gentle touch towards his companion and their unborn offspring is a testament to his sterling character.
The painting embodies the exquisite beauty of the human spirit in the throes of life's difficulties. It exalts the power of love, hope, and fortitude, reminding us that even amid adversity, we can derive delight and meaning in life's simplest pleasures.

THE FISH CAT
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
Almost always in my dreams ocher tones abound. They are the tones that allude to old photographs expired by time. Pieces of cardboard that extended the permanence of our grandparents, and today they invite us to find our faces and poses, in theirs.
The image of those ancestors conveys naivety to me. A naivety perhaps very similar to what young people today tend to see in their grandparents but with a certain tenderness and a slight nostalgia, typical of the final goodbye.
To make art today there are innumerable resources. However, the ability to perceive art remains the same. Emotions go through the same mechanism of yesteryear to make us shudder or even cry before beauty. In that we are equal to the usual humans.
However, modern life, bombarded by images and sounds at an unusual speed, is undermining our ability to feel in a placid and slow way. Emotions follow each other in a dizzying race, instantly saturating perception and inviting new experiences, but I think there will be limits to that.
I think that continuing like this would result in implosion, total desensitization, a cruel and perennial nihilism that would plunge humanity into a total lack of interest in the poetry of the soul.
Maybe I dream in those shades, as a way to rest
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
Almost always in my dreams ocher tones abound. They are the tones that allude to old photographs expired by time. Pieces of cardboard that extended the permanence of our grandparents, and today they invite us to find our faces and poses, in theirs.
The image of those ancestors conveys naivety to me. A naivety perhaps very similar to what young people today tend to see in their grandparents but with a certain tenderness and a slight nostalgia, typical of the final goodbye.
To make art today there are innumerable resources. However, the ability to perceive art remains the same. Emotions go through the same mechanism of yesteryear to make us shudder or even cry before beauty. In that we are equal to the usual humans.
However, modern life, bombarded by images and sounds at an unusual speed, is undermining our ability to feel in a placid and slow way. Emotions follow each other in a dizzying race, instantly saturating perception and inviting new experiences, but I think there will be limits to that.
I think that continuing like this would result in implosion, total desensitization, a cruel and perennial nihilism that would plunge humanity into a total lack of interest in the poetry of the soul.
Maybe I dream in those shades, as a way to rest

TOLEDO
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
It was like being transported through the centuries.
If on the way I had not been so attentive to the landscape, to the towns and aware of the distance, the experience of being in front of the city of Toledo could well have been stored in my memory as a lucid dream.
Seeing the city from afar and feeling the entrance to a labyrinthine universe full of magic and art is a feeling that never disappears. It will remain there, in some corner of the mind waiting to be evoked by a smell, a texture or some ancient melody.
The image of this work is captured directly from reminiscence, from the impact that its contemplation produced in my eyes. Photos are of little use, they are useless to capture the greatness and essence of a city. Something else is art, which despite only expressing the vision of a single being, is capable of communing with slight remnants of the human soul that were scattered throughout the world.
With this work I try to reflect the magic of a town illuminated by dim gas lamps. Although my personal experience was contemplating the placid city before delving into its magnificence and its numerous legends, this time the viewer is before a troubled Tagus river, from which the stories that swarm through every crack in its walls and streets sprout. The Tagus becomes a Styx that you must cross to enjoy the cozy lights that emanate from the interiors and the poetic streets that invite you to walk among them.
The use of straight lines and elements transparently combined with sinuous forms is my resource to understand the extreme harmony that nature achieves when it uses time to convert its divine work into one.
The composition of this painting suggests just that: drinking your fill of history before entering the legendary universe of a small town. It doesn't matter if they are true or false. In the end it will be each one who shapes their own experience.
After all, the difference between the magical and the real is never that great.
The piece measures 36 x 48 inches, is made with Oil on canvas and was finished in May 2022.
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
It was like being transported through the centuries.
If on the way I had not been so attentive to the landscape, to the towns and aware of the distance, the experience of being in front of the city of Toledo could well have been stored in my memory as a lucid dream.
Seeing the city from afar and feeling the entrance to a labyrinthine universe full of magic and art is a feeling that never disappears. It will remain there, in some corner of the mind waiting to be evoked by a smell, a texture or some ancient melody.
The image of this work is captured directly from reminiscence, from the impact that its contemplation produced in my eyes. Photos are of little use, they are useless to capture the greatness and essence of a city. Something else is art, which despite only expressing the vision of a single being, is capable of communing with slight remnants of the human soul that were scattered throughout the world.
With this work I try to reflect the magic of a town illuminated by dim gas lamps. Although my personal experience was contemplating the placid city before delving into its magnificence and its numerous legends, this time the viewer is before a troubled Tagus river, from which the stories that swarm through every crack in its walls and streets sprout. The Tagus becomes a Styx that you must cross to enjoy the cozy lights that emanate from the interiors and the poetic streets that invite you to walk among them.
The use of straight lines and elements transparently combined with sinuous forms is my resource to understand the extreme harmony that nature achieves when it uses time to convert its divine work into one.
The composition of this painting suggests just that: drinking your fill of history before entering the legendary universe of a small town. It doesn't matter if they are true or false. In the end it will be each one who shapes their own experience.
After all, the difference between the magical and the real is never that great.
The piece measures 36 x 48 inches, is made with Oil on canvas and was finished in May 2022.

TEMPORADA DE FLAMENCOS
"FLAMINGO SEASON"
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 20 x 30 inches
Mi último trabajo sobre "ciertas temporadas" que se nos repiten cada varios años y que a propósito... a muchos traen nuevas responsabilidades y sobretodo alegrías.
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 20 x 30 inches
Mi último trabajo sobre "ciertas temporadas" que se nos repiten cada varios años y que a propósito... a muchos traen nuevas responsabilidades y sobretodo alegrías.

PRELUDIO PARA UN RAPTO
PRELUDE TO A RAPTURE
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
The Blue Hour is that brief space of time between sunset and the dark of
night. It is a calm space where insects wake up and the clear moon is better
observed over the pastel blue sky. A yellow glow emerges from the windows along with smoke and the smell of
freshly brewed coffee.
It is a warm, familiar, confident and intimate time. The lover sees the hour arrive. His horse is ready, as is the hut that he has
just built in a secret and distant place. She is waiting for him at home dressed and with the things he will need
wrapped in a linen sheet.
It's not time yet, it's just the blue hour... They both wait for everyone in the house to sleep soundly so that she jumps
out the window to get on the colt that awaits her, saddled, and that will lead
them through tangled paths full of mute witnesses, to a new life. This artwork was created in 2020. It is another foray by the artist into the
Cuban peasant theme, but using new plastic resources that give it more
spontaneity and a high note of surrealism.
(AVAILABLE)
©2022 Oil on Canvas. 36 x 48 inches
The Blue Hour is that brief space of time between sunset and the dark of
night. It is a calm space where insects wake up and the clear moon is better
observed over the pastel blue sky. A yellow glow emerges from the windows along with smoke and the smell of
freshly brewed coffee.
It is a warm, familiar, confident and intimate time. The lover sees the hour arrive. His horse is ready, as is the hut that he has
just built in a secret and distant place. She is waiting for him at home dressed and with the things he will need
wrapped in a linen sheet.
It's not time yet, it's just the blue hour... They both wait for everyone in the house to sleep soundly so that she jumps
out the window to get on the colt that awaits her, saddled, and that will lead
them through tangled paths full of mute witnesses, to a new life. This artwork was created in 2020. It is another foray by the artist into the
Cuban peasant theme, but using new plastic resources that give it more
spontaneity and a high note of surrealism.

ORQUIDEA
(AVAILABLE)
©2019 Oil on Canvas. 16 x 20 inches
©2019 Oil on Canvas. 16 x 20 inches

SIESTA CON PAVO
(AVAILABLE)
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 16 x 20 inches
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 16 x 20 inches

RINCON DEL PATIO EN NOCHE DE JOLGORIO.
(AVAILABLE)
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 20 x 24 inches
"In the "RINCON DEL PATIO EN NOCHE DE JOLGORIO.",
the guitar rests on the wooden chair,
while the bottle and glass beside it,
await to be filled with the right drink to share.
The lush vegetation takes over the place,
green and colors mix in the air,
like a "guateque", where music and food
are the stars that shine in the festivities with no compare.
The oil on canvas enhances the texture,
like emotions that flow in the night,
in a poetry duel, rhymes succeed each other,
in an atmosphere of joy and celebration with no fight.
This painting evokes Cuban customs,
the festivities that leave an imprint in the heart,
in a corner of the patio, music and life,
are the essence that fills the occasion with magic art."
©2023 Oil on Canvas. 20 x 24 inches
"In the "RINCON DEL PATIO EN NOCHE DE JOLGORIO.",
the guitar rests on the wooden chair,
while the bottle and glass beside it,
await to be filled with the right drink to share.
The lush vegetation takes over the place,
green and colors mix in the air,
like a "guateque", where music and food
are the stars that shine in the festivities with no compare.
The oil on canvas enhances the texture,
like emotions that flow in the night,
in a poetry duel, rhymes succeed each other,
in an atmosphere of joy and celebration with no fight.
This painting evokes Cuban customs,
the festivities that leave an imprint in the heart,
in a corner of the patio, music and life,
are the essence that fills the occasion with magic art."
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