Biography

I am certain that my soul was made for art, and it is through that language that I have discovered much of life’s meaning.

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For as long as I can remember—even in early childhood—I’ve always had a pencil in my hand. What began as a simple gesture gradually took on a deeper significance: drawing, adding color, shaping my ideas, and playing with light, shadow, and the atmosphere of each piece. Slowly, I began to develop a language of my own—one that allowed me to transcend the boundaries of art.

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Art is essential to our lives, regardless of the form it takes.

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With time, my subjects have shifted: I’ve wandered through surrealism, solitude (my own and that of others), landscapes, still lifes, and other themes that continue to return like echoes.

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Undoubtedly, one of the greatest milestones in our evolution has been the ability to grasp and master abstraction—an invisible thread that binds us all, even in the midst of our differences.