My collection is just an attempt to revive the way I felt and saw the world as a child and revisit the childlike joy of being surprised. When I was a kid, I loved to paint with pencil on paper and with oil paint on canvas, but I was not satisfied with the result, because I saw that my work lacked the color and brightness that every child appreciates in life, which diminished my excitement when painting, especially since my teachers expected me to make an exact, rigid reproduction of the reference model I was trying to copy. Today, as an adult, I try to rebelliously compensate for that darkness and formality, as well as that lack of brilliance, warmth and joy that the world steals from most adults throughout life, among so many problems, complications and obligations that we must face every day, painting my artworks with colorful acrylic medium on canvas, in a carefree, whimsical, almost childish way. There is a world out there that is really full of color, just waiting for our senses to appreciate it with joy and in an optimistic and positive way, although this may not be easy to achieve. It is enough that we open our eyes and the rest of our senses, and appreciate how everything we see boring and lacking in color is actually the world we live in, our culture, everything that surrounds us. What I expect from the public that admires my works, which in no way pretend to be presumptuous, is that they also open their senses, and appreciate the world in front of them, in the same way as I do. After all, who bothers getting a little joy in their life?