Probably because of my background as a musician, I sense my pictures as pieces of music. The different colors interacting with each other are like the sounds of different instruments playing together, the shapes like notes creating a melody to carry an emotion, a feeling.

I spend a lot of time in Buenos Aires. There the Tango is everywhere, on every corner,oozing out of the cracks of the streets. I have always loved theTango; it is the soul music of Argentina. Tension and release. The melody slowly building up to an explosion. Then peacefulness or sometimes sadness linger for a while until the next emotion takes over. A lot of my pictures remind me of the Tango.The eye can wander along the different parts, some very peaceful, some full of tension, all together trying to create a feeling or chronicling a moment in time. This is funny as I am describing my pictures like a piece of music I remember being behind my drums hearing the instruments drawing a picture and adding colors to it with my sticks. I guess in my mind they have always been one.