I have an immeasurable desire to photograph. First, with my eyes, quietly and until feel the need to use the camera. Such an inadequate and limited tool. The camera "pretending" to capture the beauty of the moment, or a fleeting light, or the colour subtleties and trying to find reconciliation between art and reality. This refreshing passion creates an inexplicable tension that makes me feel " alive".

Many times, I walk around aimlessly and without a purpose, letting the scene in front of me dictate "the moment". Sometimes I would like to be a painter or a poet but, I'm neither. Just a simple observer and a unpretentious communicator.