I was born in a shiny island, in the heat of the summer, while sun was about
to touch the sea. If I would be an Indian, I would have been called “Broken
Condom”, fact which, in my personal mythology, means that my being
is result of great passion as well as a trick of luck.
It has been twentyfive years eversince, utilizing my time in knowing and
people, gathering many beautiful times and frastrations too. I’ ve experienced
the miracle and magic that lies within Human, the deficiencies and the finite
of his existence.
Feeling damnned (Haunted by the vision of a better situation of existance, I
cannot be content with a limited, settled life) I decided to quit the touristic
industry and go in for photographie, trying to make myself a better person and
share though art.
I hope that this attempt will come off! Kisses, everyone!