Soft Evening, San Francisco Painting

"Few evenings like these seems like fluids continuous, unfinished I dream of the same beautiful evening the table waiting myself murmuring spilled warm soup on the white napkin soft noise silent customers what count is the thrill between the neck and the shoulders" ORIGINAL PAINTING ©2023 I am a bit allergic to presentations: I prefer the content instead of the package. I use different techniques and media mixed together, including printmaking, photography, drawing and painting. I use acrylics, oil pastels, gel ink pens, markers and pencils on paper, canvas and wood. At this stage of my career or artistic life, I do not follow any narrative in particular. Each artwork has a specific introduction written in from of poetic statement. I find myself inspired by single episodes, single thoughts. My art is a fluid sequence of ideas projected into social commentary. Establishing a common introduction is almost impossible. That's why I try not to be caged into any category or label. I want that each artwork tell a story by detached, autonomous thoughts. Making a statement reduce the possibility for an artist to research and explore at 360 degrees. Any statement can be changed and reinterpreted at any time, infinite times. I let my art to be free to develop within any direction. Each project of mine will be more like a book, or a movie. It tells right there and stays right there. What come next is life and its unknown, restless evolution.