Habitándo-me Rosado

The head fascinates me because I believe it is the container of everything that makes us unique and unrepeatable, as well as of the journeys we take  those that are tangible and those that exist only within us.

This gesture was born from a brush created from scratch, an extension of my body and my wakefulness, in those moments when I no longer know whether I am still awake or already completely asleep.

In Habitándome rosado, the face emerges and fades at the same time, as if matter itself sought to remind us that to exist is also to blur.

It is a dialogue between impulse and consciousness, between inhabiting oneself and getting lost.