“I was born on 1st of March 1968 in Igualada, a cold and cloudy inland town where we were “all alone and we were dead”.

It was here that I developer my powers of observation like a child on ferry-go-round, each ride is unique if you take it all in.

As a teenager I learned how to draw. And Saint with Joan Graells and his wife, a pleasant memory enveloped in yellow and bathed in light.

In my twenties I studied Industrial Design for 4 years, in the Elisava School in Barcelona, where they tried to clip my wings in the name of “radical” rationalism; they didn’t succeed.

Afterwards I was involved in Interior Design ventures and other less relevant projects.

Then a few years ago, the time came to vomit my dreams, my surroundings, my inner World, by first of all working with wire and then painting. In short, my feelings about this insignificant planet, which keeps on turning and where there’s always something novel to contemplate.