Sculptures
My sculptures are figures of struggle and of embrace, born of a muscular matter that swells and contracts to the point of spasm.
They are foetuses already adult, belonging to no historical time; rough forms in the making and figures of metamorphosis that evoke something primordial, something from the very origin.
They are nudes strained to the extreme, folded and defenceless; crouching, overturned bodies that crawl on their knees and try to rise into that upright position which still remains to be conquered.







































































































