So far I can see, black and white photographs, arranged in small, even tiny,  rectangular formats, measuring20 by 15 cm.is mother and him.

A personal  memory, a private imagination that was externalized. The inner perception of his mother and him is most intimate, actually in the mind and soul, is presented as a kind of black and white negatives, the photographing figure captured in  the photographed figure. Roi in front of his mother, his reflection is reflected in her reflection. The photographs are like pulses, electricity flashes, - a memory created by  the brain-  they are expropriated from their external materialism, which implies  that there are almost no photographed objects here, these are the thoughts of a photographer that have been developed and framed. Reflections of reality in the mind of the beholder, an imagination documenting in the form of bodies and division into squares. Simple notebook paper, rows reminiscent of calculation tables lacking  glamor and pathos, neutralizing emotions - x-rays of the artist's consciousness of his emotions, spread on the celluloid surfaces. A reality of a past connecting to anew reality. 

Maya Bejarano, 21.1.2004

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