Fragments of my world
creations presented in this portfolio are the result of deep reflection and personal exploration. For me, art is a way to bring to life ideas and emotions that could not be expressed otherwise.
Selling Dream
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Selling Dream explores the complex nature of dreams and fleeting pleasures. At center stage, two hands reach out toward each other. One holds a syringe—an object charged with powerful symbolism: it represents not only healing and transformation, but also the trap of addiction and illusion.
This ambiguous gesture recalls the deceptive promise of substances that offer temporary pleasure, often followed by a loss of self. The frame, as a visual boundary, amplifies this sense of division—separating the pursuit of immediate gratification from a deeper reality.
Through this composition, I question our propensity to pursue dreams and artificial pleasures, often at the expense of our well-being and our connection to the real world. Through this scene, I invite reflection on how dreams and desires can be shaped or manipulated—marketed as temporary escapes or promises of elusive greatness. Yet these quests often reveal their fragility and illusory nature, leaving behind a sense of emptiness and dependency.
January 2023
The grip of conformity
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Through this composition, I aim to shed light on the insidious influence of collective norms — those invisible barriers that shape our choices, restrain our impulses, and sometimes even erase our colors, repainting us in uniform gray.
To conform is sometimes to forget oneself.
A man is not defined by the walls that surround him, but by the dreams that rise above them.
June 2023
The echo of a moment
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If a flower is a flower because it withers, a man is a man because he cries and dies. In the twilight of his tears, where each drop captures the glow of a memory, he reveals himself - vulnerable, sincere, alive. It's accepting our fragility, opening a breach in the facade we erect to defy the world, proving that we feel, love and lose.
And dying?....... an inescapable reminder of our fragile condition, giving weight to our souls flayed by weariness.
A man who cries is a man who lives, for his tears bear witness to all that is beyond him, all that makes him weak. These stigmata tell his story, but also his attachment to the world, to what he refuses to let go of.
His mortality gives him his strength: the ephemeral gives meaning to all that
exists, and it is in this fragility that all the beauty of the world lies.
November 2023
