text from Jose Luis Belloso about my work

Om-bre (Man) Man without aitch without face without words only silhouette shadows like those Platon in the cave. Confused in the landscape with a hard plot without limits & strange invading everywhere -what a poet might call abstract- The man disapears the features of the face there are no gestures or smiles within emptyness Om do you believe in man maybe... to much will they be, your paintings a prophesy of the following disapearance as people humanity