When I paint landscapes, I feel like I’m looking at infinity. I can see from the air like I’m flying and looking straight ahead. The earth from above, the etheric sky and the horizon concentrating the two full parts of both, facing each other.
The earth broken by fields of color, which sometimes contain more data of the crop that conforms it rising making the spaces are lowered as I want, and other times only tones of color.
And between the fields of colour, sometimes roads, other times ditches and almost always other tones of colour represent the flowers or wild vegetation.
