I question the limits we have as spectators
I am an artist from Buenos Aires, Argentina. In recent years I have lived in Mexico, France, and Spain.
This somewhat nomadic lifestyle greatly influences my painting since my landscapes arise from a combination of memories of places. I build my universe by combining places I want to find with invented memories. The natural world coexists with the fantastic. At first glance, it seems to be a single landscape, but perhaps there are many. Exuberant colors, unreal plants, stairs, and portals that promise to take us to the other side.
I question the limits we have as spectators. How much do we stop to observe? How many things do we overlook? We constantly look at things simultaneously. How many do we actually see? To observe, one must surrender; seek new states. In the foreground, the jungle-like, the exaggerated, the fluorescent. Minutes later, new details appear, networks, directions, an invitation to delve into the mystery of things, into the journeys one must take to reach any destination. One must search. Perhaps the fantastic lies in our way of seeing things.
