Life File Verification Done

We pulse to keep the pace
This road of eternal steps, and more and faster steps
Precisely now I am there in the waters of the past
As if I was past myself
Closing mouth of the universal conversation
As if I was the hours raining through rusty days
And carved stones

Not to chase time, but surround the time inside us
And burning fast the leaves of a dead season
Light says ciao to Now in a ghost station
And waves a clandestine goodbye
From dark to darker chapters
Towards the prologue
Of all hesitating and completely constructed life

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NOTE: Due to a problem in my scanner machine, for a while I won't be able to digitalize my paintings. So, unfortunately I have give a break in my "Handscapes" series...I've been trying to solve this inconvenient, but due to my lack of time (I've been working a lot these last weeks) I'm afraid it will take some days more. So, I will continue the posts from this point bringing to you some traditional Photo based works. In this moment I'm out of options, but the Handscapes will come back as soon as possible and the collection of paintings will be completed. Stay connected...

Silent Parades

Silent Parades

Wait and see. Now, here they come. Not a sound. This hours are dead.

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Time/Dust Convertor

Time/Dust Convertor

We can't handle Time. Not in time. Dust to Dust.

I made this picture using paint for fabric over paper. Then I made some changes, digitally, in the color tones and included some samples. Not bad for a first experiment. More to come...

Handscapes

Handscapes

From now on I bring to you a new sequence of images, this time with some different aspects. First of all, this will be my first attempt to do something I've been planning on doing for quite sometime: show some handmade work. But... as I am not a painter, I decide to combine my paintings in paper with some digital manipulation. Hope you enjoy this new and strange journey through this handmade landscapes.

PS.: Sorry for the delay in the posts. Too much work in my last year of graduation. I also have been traveling a lot recently. I'll try to be more present here now, I promise.

Riddle of Hearts

Riddle of Hearts

And they bless me with their fingers crossed.

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Well, this picture puts an end to this "Intermezzo". Unexpectedly, this sequence turned out to have a kind of connection, though this was not my original plan. What's coming next? Let's see...

Overture

Overture

Death offers us n arms.
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And Life only one hand...

Not fair? HA!

Bloody Marvel

Bloody Marvel

Only the living bleed.

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So, bleed to feel alive! This is getting more and more funny ...

(Do plants bleed green? ...)

It's Over Over Here

It's Over Over Here

The enemy is me
The killer is me
This army is me


A bizarre but very nice old/burnt effect. Words treated like image. Another example of simplicity. A war is over, a war begins...

Arrival/Departure

Arrival/Departure

Counting suns... fast and then faster until time stops.

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This picture has an unusual combination of colors, I think. I gave up trying to understand what inspiration is and where it comes from. I heard that we never perceive colors the same way. It must be true.

Self-portrait with Mask

Self-portrait with Mask

I am what I've done...

NOTE: I was planning to post something last week, but I had to rehearse and travel to perform a concert with one of my bands. Now we are returning to our normal (?) programme...