Origin: Bogotá - Colombia

Year of Birth: 1977

What happens when we disconnect?

Did we find the bridge between our inner world with abroad that occurs before our eyes?

I remember as a child, when he could not write, colors and textures represented everything to me and gave me the power to magically transform my surroundings. Dip a paintbrush into a jar of tempera paint, the smell of paint or crayon on tracing paper were unique experiences and revealing. Gradually this hobby was transformed, but did not know at the time, in their own language, sometimes private. I started using paint on everything: billboards displaying for biology class, posters for events, maps for geography (which filled and painted to despair detail, etc.). In the almost frantic search for something new I discovered clay and let me spread by this unpredictable material. This has become a journey like no other, guided by the best artist and teacher I know, my mom.

Years passed and the artistic heartbeat sounded without waking, to finish school, my college career started in the advertising agency SANCHO / BBDO where he experimented with almost all visual media that can exist, my quest needed more training, and chose to study Marketing Advertising and never complete without the race, I worked as assistant director in many malls, and the Pop Art and Impressionism were an inspiration to me long love the contrast of colors and are part of my personality, maybe in my experimentation with form and color noticed some of my essence I paint as if it were a reflection of how I see the world I am struck by second by second.

My creative cravings went from drawing to film making, so my search led me to graduate in Broadcasting with an emphasis on Cinema Grancolombiano Polytechnic, developing successful I do not know, but with much satisfaction, I plunged into the adventure of traveling to an unknown country, full of new experiences, characters, colors and shapes, to complete my studies at the City of Buenos Aires at the University of Belgrano.

My stay in Buenos Aires was marked by the apartment where I arrived with two other Colombian friends, a supremely simple and I have to emphasize something, no TV, which after years of being steeped in the moving image, and to live my life sitting at a light box watching others having the life I wanted to experience in my reality, I woke up and realized that not having a TV, my anxiety need to impress with colors and people of Colombia that I lacked, with the parties and people I missed, I realized I had much free time if I could not pay me a TV, and not really missed, then came to my head after evenings of depression many colors on a screen projected imaginary white wall traveled much, I experimented with collage in new food packaging, old fashion magazines and advertising postcards given away, cutting the colors that I liked planning the pictures with those around me happy and that was how after being completely filled with images, color, shapes and However, I began to paint. LONG LIVE COLORT!