Something inside me bothers me, I feel in my stomach, occupying a void that would be fertile if it weren't there. An emotion to which I give no respite or space, something I don't want to feel, the more I resist, the more it fills me, the more she insists on being noticied, the more she annuls me and spreads, take over. I just want to expel it, let it come out of me,, like a vomit, which after the anguish leaves a residue of emptiness and relief in the stomach. Out¡¡ Turn into foam, exploding in all direction, like waves break against rocks, bursting into soapy whigt light, with the same roar, with the same intensity, come out of me and dissolve into nothingness.

Artwork Size & Ink Base:

92x65cm