Unalterable 

So wide and painful can be the idea of death to the mind.

There are many ways in which this stands in front of our foot of the bed and remind us how omnipotent can be. You feel it on the skin, vibrating in the throath, you hear it while screams you in the face and slaps you just to remember you it will be there forever.

Inalterable is a collection of artworks about death in all its forms; about how in the changes we are able to perceive the passing of time. It’s a reflection on how we position ourselves in front of a world created to overwhelm us with difficulties and hostility.

Little red riding hood, a character that has been taken and molded over the course of history, once again is converted in the reflex of something else than a little girl lost: she transforms not only in experience but also in melancholy of her own passage through the forests of time. Time that today can be transmuted to a canvas that tell us the interminable cycles of life and death, condensating on its rough texture an eternal red and a finite blue.