A collection of imagination, delirium and non sequitor

Many things inspire me to paint and draw.

The blooming of a lotus flower, a shining dew drop on a lily of the valley. Why wouldn´t we allow nature to always flourish our hearts?
----Nature, alive

If I can´t paint my dreams and write my own fairy tales, who would do it for me?
----World Tour from the Heart of Artichoke

When I can´t comprehend the language of the world, I reminisce what would happen, once upon a time
----Stories

How many faces does life have?
----Portraits

Can art speak for a struggle? What would children see in a refugee camp?
----Children of the Clouds

If only Columbus had seen this, 500 years later
----Open Veins of Latin America