/

/a night of serious drinking.

#paintings

#2128

/my hate is perfect.

#paintings

#2127

/tal vez el miedo sea.

#letters

#2121

/rooms at my place full of paintings.

"I imagine an exhibition of my own at the centre Pompidou: at the entrance you'll read 'The Promises of the Past'. two things, (1) all art is dangerous (2) I’m struggling to find an answer to the question 'what is the point of art if nobody sees it?' all artists tend to be self-deprecating futilitarians, because we’ve grown up in a culture in which art doesn’t matter except, occasionally, as a high-end investment. (p.s. I no longer date artists as they are already in a relationship)."

#letters

#2111

/on freedom.

#letters

#2109

/ramblings about modernity, populism and love.
/the role of police.

#letters

#2101

/"even in your arms I know I would never get it right", a fast portrait on paper.
/the knife.

#letters

#2100

/portrait of my friend cris and me.

#paintings

#2098

/re: two months ago, painting "the woman and her lover".
/it all feels so shakespearean.
/SIZE MATTERS.

#letters

#2096

/re: the peacock.

#letters

#2095

/re:the in-between moments.

#letters

#2094

/re: infinite regress.

#letters

#2092

/re: epitaphs.

#letters

#2089

/mementos to recognize the impossible.

#letters

#2088

/cocaine.

#letters

#2083

/never forget.

#letters

#2074

/re: how art should be done.

#letters

#2073

/re: on narrative truth.

#letters

#2071

/my Dorian Gray.

#letters

#2066