A thin, sharp look, sometimes full of irony that borders on sarcasm, often with a bitter aftertaste. The symbols of human civilization fragment, crumble, giving rise to contradictions that fit us into a condition of evolutionary stalemate.
Without moralism, I assemble images that give me back sometimes macroscopic visions, often dictated by buzzwords that already carry contradictions with them; at other times, on the other hand, I am empowering a more personal, introspective, human critical reading.
Images that analyze, inside and outside of me, a reality that stumbles upon itself, which describes archetypes of human dichotomy, in the perennial struggle of the mind between ego and love, described with a surrealist photographic language that conceptually combines pop art.