With each brushstroke I caressed your canvas
but you caressed my soul.
You caressed my soul, when you connected me with my inner child.
With the games of my childhood, the perfume of my grandmother's garden, my fear of clowns and so many beautiful and not so beautiful moments that left a mark in my emotional memory.
Thank you, because going back to those emotions as a child makes me understand more my present.
My creative process:
Physical collage: I paint my silk papers with the marbling technique.
Without the use of reason I start painting the canvas, just looking for a harmonic palette and an aesthetic balance.
The images struggle to come out, I just let them be.
Next, I immersed that girl-woman in the canvas and melted her into the collage.
