SERIE WITNESSES (Work in progress)
The series' central theme revolves around an un animal animal that observes a scene or actively participates in it. The scenes reveal aspects of human fragility, misfortune, or folly that are not always evident or that are sometimes consciously concealed.
The series consists of two parts:
Part 1: 11 larger works (oils and acrylics, which can be seen below) reflect our frustrations, fears, disappointments, bitterness, anger, pain… feelings that sometimes translate into unusual behaviors, which the neural universe manages autonomously, paying homage to our subconscious and releasing strange substances in the brain that enslave the body, the physical being. This being reacts through Unusual Addictions and Confessable Secrets … or notboth connected by the need to remain strictly private, by the need to keep them hidden… or not. There is only one witness capable of recounting what happened, but they cannot, are not interested in, and do not care to tell it.
Part 2: 11 smaller works (drawings, watercolors, mixed media pieces that can be seen in the Fragments tab) are Visual Metaphors where an animal is still present, but here, it is also an active agent in the scene, connecting with the idea of an inner journey. We are born inhabiting a space of absolute purity, but we face the loss of innocence… an imposed and necessary burden to become individuals who seek fulfillment. And after that, we often understand, painfully, that the world is not the perfect dwelling place. It is a vital fracture and the moment when we discover that our actions have consequences. It is there that the existential duality between good and evil is revealed to us..
Sometimes, we hate with justification…and without it, we hate to feel alive and we hate as an instrument to manipulate others from our own ego. But good is not merely the absence of harm, of evil, but the will to build and to understand others. Sometimes, instead of processing pain, human beings transform it into resentment, and not infrequently… the evil projected turns against oneself, because it acts like a corrosive acid, destroying the container before it can even reach its target.
And if innocence is irretrievable… and evil lurks around every corner… what saves us and what gives meaning to the human experience?… Undoubtedly, the power of love, as the highest expression of good. As an example of this pure and genuine feeling: the love of animals, adorable or not. Animals as the central axis that unites both parts of the series, and WITNESSES to the actions of external or internal agents that interact with oneself or with others.

«CENIZAS»
95 x 160 cm
Oil on wood panel
I inhale you with the force of a nasal wind; I possess you with the same intensity, the same selfishness, and the same irrationality with which you possessed me day after day, year after year. What remains of you, I claim for myself, and I crush and lose you amidst the neurons you once subjugated—neurons that now yearn to find you. Figure it out as best you can.
I no longer envy the dust motes that felt nothing, that merely existed. No longer, because now I am as free... as a bee-eater!



«PAPEL»
105 x 130 cm
Oil on wood panel
I see you fix your gaze on me, expecting me to offer you a piece of my sandwich, as always. But Paco, let me savor and lament with each bite... because a little madness is the best way to preserve sanity.



«RUTINA»
100 x 124 cm
Oil on wood panel
This morning I took the car to be washed and ran into Jose Antonio, the electrician. He told me he had an opening to come fix our outlets. What a scoundrel, an abuser. Never again... only a fool would call him with those prices!
Not bad, that meat!
Get lost, bug!



«EXORCISMO»
124 x 160cm
Oil on wood panel
I writhe and lament... I curse and torment myself, and there's no way to expel the waste and garbage rotting within this perishable matter, longing to perish as long as this torment endures.
I only calm my pain when I forcefully comb my hair, untangling the misery and expelling the demons from my mind. They exit through my hair follicles, manifest, and re-enter through the orifices of this ephemeral substance.




«COPÓN»
150 x 110 cm
Oil on wood panel
Please try to be more discreet, Father Vicente. You've waved that red flag one too many times in an attempt to sway me. Anyone can make a poor choice. If you're not more careful, you'll end up poorer than a church mouse.



«SANTA RITA»
150 x 110 cm
Oil on wood panel
Maria, before you go, we should pray for our souls. You know, if we sin and ask for forgiveness, it's taken care of.
Plus, He knows very well that what's given cannot be undone... and so does Saint Rita!


«BIOLOGAGA»
150 x 100 cm
Acrylic on panel
If I take a shower and have my usual snack, perhaps today the goddess of provision, the goddess of nectars, will see fit to appear.
Pray that it may be so, devout one!



«Sr. VINILO»
150 x 100 cm
Acrylic on panel
I feel the notes tearing at my throat and the melody stuck to the roof of my mouth, while my tongue readily volunteers, shaping the rhythm that accompanies me as I devour some 'rock 'n' roll spaghetti.'
I'll stop now, because a closed mouth catches no flies!



«QUÍMICA MUSICAL»
100 x 150 cm
Acrylic on panel
Descend, Araneida, and let's become one. Chemistry, after all, is a delight, and from this fervent meeting, I both wish and beg for the inevitable reaction.
I vow to you that I'll betray and loathe you, disregard and fail you, through every hardship and adversity, in destitution and despair, in illness and decline… nearly every day of my life… all to the backdrop of that sweet, monotonous, and detestable melody I adore.



«ROJO PASIÓN»
120 x 90 cm
Acrylic on panel
Como ves, lleno mi cuerpo con este elixir rojo sangriento, que desgasta cada vena del organismo medio muerto que me sostiene, mientras satisface a este corazón sediento de amor y lujuria. Pero no me mires juzgando cada cucharada de pasión que vierto en esta ávida y deshidratada boca, porque tus ojos me seducen mientras me relamo y me voy consumiendo entre tarro y tarro.
Don't judge me, I'm already judging myself!


