Born in Cuernavaca Morelos, April 4, 1972. Self-taught artist born lefty, default myopic, obsessive to the core ... It is in the world of painting and sculpture where there is a real departure and happy to not really real and which exceeds the same fantasy .. . And there is the beginning of creation ... All the techniques are valid and possible to include an understanding of the shapes and colors ... artist of 38 years ventures and pending a favorable review ... or negligible but never indifferent ... His favorite artists: Dr. Atl, Picasso, Van Goh, the Mexican muralists, and the great exponents of Art Brut. among others ... I\'ve never taken a single art class. But I love the smell of ink and lithographic bi distilled turpentine. My first approach to painting was a need and was at 25 years ... Since then I started paint, and even today I still do ... It\'s an escape, a spiritual food ... I do not care who criticize me right or wrong ... I am not interested in being the best painter in the world ... But if someone moved as paint or draw or identifies and moves him some fiber depths of his spirit to me is the best prize ... What motivates me is knowing what a plasma will stay here for the delight of those to come when we we are gone ... that\'s the best of this trade. In conclusion I have no formal career, but my right to paint just take it from me died ... my drawings and my work in general tell the years of my life since I was born until today. They are experiences and anecdotes relating to all eras of my life ... some very dark and painful as are the years of my childhood ... that paint trees is the fact that my father is an agronomist and botanist and One of my interests and hobbies in life ... sometimes I spend a gardener, so it is that is part of the essence of my work ... I do not paint a subject just because if ... all my drawings have a criticism and a message and a special mood ..... my work as a builder of machinery for food processing and Steel fabrication I have combined with paper and pencil drawing, is a vice ... a necessity ... I now understand a leak, paint transforms ... relax ... excited ... flooding expands thinking and imagination ... know nothing of the art world now opens my knowledge and artistic sense ... if I plead Artist\'s why you have to have honesty and courage to accept one is ...... my little crazy with me and that makes me a little bit different gives me the courage to paint and draw ... It\'s hard being an artist. .. It\'s painful, is an act of rebellion ... since I started to draw and paint decided to remove all embedded in my psyche that .... now I know that insanity arises by itself. I feel that I performed and found me what I do ... I can not stop drawing and do not plan what I\'m going to translate ... I do not try to draw or paint pretty faces and perfect ... I like the horrible strokes, unreal, asymmetrical, irrational, out but do not know where the lines suddenly transformed, and the color takes form and content, the abstract is present, and I\'m not sure that\'s art ... I do not know if I should call a painter or artist plastic, but is a right to transcend and trace, begin now to make prints and I built my own etching press myself ... Sometimes I think fully devote myself to this but do not know if art can live there .... living artists who never sold or a painting, and it became famous dead ... death is democratic and the appreciation that life deny ... that I will not know ... but I and the way I am not afraid ... instead it gives me strength and hope for a not that I think that someday come ...