love and hate Painting

I have an instinct that pulsates inside me evocative memories and feelings, that are demostrated through shapes, colors, lights and enviroments, the boundary between the real and the surreal, then they all ask to have a form to show existence. That part of my life gives me reason to exist, that is, expressing my self, my panting. Since i was very Young i traveled, wanted and loved so much, my eyes have always looked wth the brain but often through the heart, lookng for a reason and a meaning to everything that lives in and out of me.