Saturday, February 13, 2016

Genesis segun santa rosa, 2013

Watched, 2012

Trapped, 2012







Violence against women is an epidemy...in a way you are trapped in a body that is consider somehow spendable...fear is tatooed in our lifes as we see our peers being raped, killed or slaved...trapped in a female body for five thousand years...no more...

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Not fast enough, 2012


There is something about time that horrifies me, it chages depending of my mood, horrible things seem to live forever as the beautiful ones simply dissapear...

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

I have always hear the screams, 2012





I have always suffered when I see trees hurt, scratched, cut...it seems to me that they do suffer but maybe it is just me...or not...
This was taped as I walk horrified with my son in a small forest that meant a lot to us and that was being destroyed...


I am water, 2011





This piece won the Prize from WAJA Foundation in 2011. The piece talk about the water as a medium with which I truly identified and somehow I try to imitate.

Gone with the wind...2011



As the crisis hit Spain, the whole country panic and many people saw their dreams vanished...I could feel this sensation of being mood by the wind, the fragility of a paper that drifts in the air...

Alter, 2011




Aging is becoming a sickness as I wonder how I will deal with it. Death serch for us as a radar since we are born...but we do not often think about that...

ByebyeBerlin





I have decided to move out of Berlin and I wonder how the situation of inmigrants would go in the future...suddenly I fantasize with the reverse story...what would happen to Germany if all inmigrants leave at once?

Ich habe noch einer koffer in Berlin, 2011




This video is part of the installation by the same name presented at Neukoelln Museum in Berlin. I work the piece in such a way that only inmigrants seem to be walking the city...the music is the reverse of the Marlene Dietrich song tha gives name to the project. It talks about the nostalgie feel by a german inmigrant about his home town in Berlin...

...toll for you, 2011




Toll for you...in your name...in eveybodies name...this is the meaning of this sentence that Heminway used in his novel to talk about the Spanish civil war but that came from an old English poem that talk the universality of humans beyond nacionalities...