Collections

Edges, angles, geometry; supreme conjunction of architecture.

In the middle of the estuary a forest of submerged ropes.

The horizon hints at a landscape to be discovered after the morning fog.

On the palm of thorn, triumph, the cactus flower. Flower, or heart?

The dissection of the tree. The sobriety of the trunk and the delicacy of the leaves.

Two bodies following the sinuous movement of the dance.

Those illuminated silhouettes represented a shadow theater.

After so much work, the cultivated field gives us its heart.

Remains of a shipwreck, rusted and aged by the action of the sea.

Among the branches, a warm nest.