Life is a constant movement of particles. Of everything, melting into otherthings, spliting onto manythings. As in the Sea, which is also by definition “life”, every single atom of wáter interact with its neighbour to move together, keeping all together moving away. In arts, every single expression, is a former part of general ideas, or feelings that also splits into many others, which conforms our big ideas that are the result of this movement’s logic. Ideas, are the result of a process that can be splited in what we call “Art Expressions”.

Of course as every Life is diferent, every life’s Art Expressions are diferent. All of them are the result of life experience.

Life experience define itself trough an expression of ourselves. We choose to make them “efímera” or “perpetua” (this means “recorded” or “processed”). As i think that everything in life must be in equilibrium, i choose to make both. Also i choose to used them to get out feelings, thoughs, or learnings i have. Art is a tool. A tool to fight. This is the perpetuing of the ephimeral of my life experience. This is at least its language.

(c) Selfportrait against the scanner. Scan/digital, Curico 2010