Material

 
 

material

ideas tomando formas tangibles

ideas becoming tangible objects

 
 
 
 
 
 
 

laberintos

5 x 7 in | 12.7 x 17. 7 cms
New York. Aug 2023. Edition of 50

a series of drawings made upon reflecting on parallel paths, roads not taken, doors that open and close. as i worked through this book, i decided to hand letter and include a few excerpts of something i had scribbled, en español.

 

despedida

7 x 10 in | 17.5 x 25.4 cms
New York. Aug 2023.
Edition of 35

an art book i made this summer with photos from my window in caracas, the last time i was there 🖼️

i included a short text i wrote at dusk, when the sky was orange, and the birds were frantically letting me know it was time to start over.

it was a bittersweet trip 🤍 le dije adiós a mi abuela la, maría teresa 🤍 y a una ciudad que ya no es mía desde hace tiempo.

caracas, venezuela
2,124.1 miles away; cada día más lejos, siempre en mi esencia.

 

yolanda

5.5 x 8.125in | 14x21 cms
New York. Apr 2023.
Smallest Edition of 25

Yolanda, a zine I cobbled together as I printed. An experiment to test what I could do with Riso.

It contains a selection of drawings my grandma made as she was loosing her eye sight, while my dad was teaching her how to draw.

🤍

To my dad, Rafael, for bringing her light when she only had a sliver left

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A los dos por enseñarme a construirme un mundo miíto con las manos 🎨🪡🤍

 

pasatiempos

6 x 9in.
Brooklyn, N.Y.

En Español pasatiempo is a hobby or activity to very literally "pass the time". The idea of this book was to capture time in a somewhat tangible manner and to reinforce the fact that everything is constantly changing, evolving, the impermanence of things.

This piece is a living entity, and is currently being explored and experimented with.

 

El libro de arena

12 Silkscreened Acrylic Panels. 60 x 90 cms each
Hanging from the ceiling, creating an immersive story experience at the
Museo de Arte Contemporáneo Sofía Ímber. Caracas, Venezuela.

“The line consists of an infinite number of points; the plane, of an infinite number of lines; the volume, of an infinite number of planes; the hyper volume, of an infinite number of volumes…”

The book of sand, Jorge Luis Borges