The silence before the pandemic.(limited edition (4)) Print

It was said that I had a fatal accident when I was four years old and passed out for a long time to wake up with no memory and I was born again with other powers, sensitivity and high accuracy in drawing, philosophy and metaphysical communication from the age of five, I think I was born for this purpose and the accident was not pure coincidence; I’m an artist … I am an artist born in North Africa, more precisely in Morocco, in the city of Larache, near ancient Lixus, where Hercules was looking for golden apples on his long journey with Atlas, the god of the sea. My artistic works are not separated from the elements of the ancient Greek era, such as sculptures, and metallic colors: gold and silver, using the dark luminous technique. History repeats itself, I find those old things more original and pure to use in my art to pass messages related to the modern era in a mythological way. And here I find pleasure in passing bright ideas indirectly in a group of paintings that link each other with invented old stories that can be shed or projected on what is happening in the twenty-first century society in a more aesthetic way; Ideas crossed through connected canvases.