Charcoal on paper.
The shadows of the night are the daylight of my art, I like to work in its calmness. While I am sitting at my easel in the nocturnal silence, a part of me opens its wings and flies outside the windows, hunting for inspiration.
In the darkest sky, quilted with stars, I travel through the realm of dreams, reaching the depth of life and collecting its fragments, living the metamorphosis that will give a new birth at dawn.
