Wednesday, July 27, 2011

Underwater



When I was very little I used to climb the rocks through which passed a stream. I was looking for the most remote and desolate waterfall, it was full of magic. Every noise disappeared around me, the only thing I could hear was the water hitting the rocks. Suddenly I was surrounded by strange beings.

Cuando yo era pequeña escalaba las rocas de una quebrada para llegar a la cascada mas lejana y desolada, estaba llena de magia. Todos los ruidos desaparecían a mi alrrededor y solo quedaba el ruido del agua caer sobre las rocas. Derrepente estaba yo rodeada por seres extraños.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Midnight



The dream world is like an ocean filled with fog instead of water, and at night that fog comes alive. I try to paint the characters that I find there. At midnight you'll see the apparitions that the imagination can't reach during the day.

El mundo de los sueños como un grán oceano de nieblas que toman vida. Trato de pintar los personajes que ahí encuentro. A la media noche comienzan a dibujarse las apariciones que por el día la imaginación no podía alcanzar.

Monday, July 11, 2011

Monster Kid



I was doodling on my sketchbook today and I ended up painting this little buddy I drew.

Hoy me puse a hacer garabatos en mi libro de bocetos y terminé coloreando a este pequeño y cuernudo cosito que dibujé.