A hot summer afternoon, my daughters Aitana and Claudia (10 and 11 years old) begin to draw on a piece of canvas that I have forgotten at the studio. With music, dancing they begin to scribble a landscape, their garden. After a while they drop the paints and leave everything behind because, obviously in summer, there are better things to do. After a few days I notice the canvas and decide to work on it. Same music, without objectives, without the left hemisphere, I continue creating Aitana and Claudia's garden. Colors, shapes, Nature appear...
Everything out of place, unfinished drawings that are intermingled, ideas that flow and are not filtered, are captured, erased and reconstructed.
The music and sounds of the studio always keep me staring into space...
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