Javier Ampudia

The human being is like a blank paper that little by little is carrying the anguish of the days ... My papers are precisely the memory of my whole life, an imperfect life, designed again and again, discarded so many times and replanted many others. The fragility of the figures, some that I have sometimes rescued from oblivion or failed idea of another person and others that have accompanied me for years, portray the permanence of memory embodied in the skins of unfulfilled and illogical dreams. Perhaps like flowers, spirals, the strange dialogue between the sky and the cloud, between day and night or simply figures levitating in the most inevitable abstraction, they manifest themselves in ideas and experiences that take over that curious eye, that which without fear, the observation goes all without judging.
Javier Ampudia Pacheco