1953 was a year of gray, especially for the simple and sensitive Barcelona at the time. The first thing I remember is as the temperature on the glass produces shapes. Ways you can see the right and vice versa. Opaque paint that plays with light and can see the shapes from two points of view. The glass of this wine: "The Tarragonense" were the first living museum that I could see. The smell of paint, texture, brushes and the patience of the glass artist creating happy color in a city full of grief. 1959. I started with the chalk on the concrete floor drawing birds, if birds, even healthy, that caught my eye pecking crumbs on the floor. Then came the tempera powder, in bulk and mixed with water produced a wonderful pasta able to change the established, to build a new reality, my reality. I saw a good man after a terrible war, as built, with little more than his wit, warm atmosphere, where it was possible to live to dream and paint. Colored pencils, ink and watercolor came after the milk powder desarrollimo and travel to Andorra, and no lines at grocery stores, being the rationing thing of the past. 1967. Then it all came so quickly that digital occupying the street I was surprised as it deals with a canvas, Painting, fighting and being involved with others. All techniques are good you're expressing what they do not even know who lives in you, in them and them in us and us. And so I go by, watching, feeling, emotions building, hidden in the corners, looking for the light and happiness 1980. Chambers Street, Restaurants. Countries and cities, exhibitions and formal functions, I left behind and are left immortal memory. List of locations, years, barnisach, openings, contests, happenings and ideals cards, build the curriculum that I will spare. Workshops, seminars, workshops and exhibitions. Styles, trends, schools and activities. The world is full of people and creations, so that art is at the center of emotions: for here are my motivations. Persist in the old trade of daring to create, still, only a little more than an animal. 2007. The city has won joy, color and philosophy. artists, poets and singers transform every day with thousands of reasons, sketches, works, plays and songs. Effort up with the soul of cities from all corners and perhaps their least important are the limitations. gatgat