Everything started at sea. I saw it with a thousand green tones and people said it was blue. I decided to investigate, I began to dive and to see an endless number of soft, almost equal colors, suddenly cut by brushstrokes of moving brilliance that were trying to sneak through the rocks.
I saw it clear. Mine was the sea.
The logical thing is that I studied for fish, but I had to settle for an agronomist and a master’s degree that enabled me to live with fish. Actually, my maturity began there. It was not the fish, nor the rocks, nor the water. It was the colors. I liked the colors.
But I did not want just one color, I wanted my color. And so Docavo was born. Paintings, sculptures, drawings … in which I want to share the colors and shapes that I see. A little peace amid so much hysteria.