I recognize that the fusion of the Galician mountains and the sea marks my sensitivity and the way I look at the world: My works are the little thing that stays in the sieve of the hands of my imagination when the chest to cover reality. The object of my attention is the human form and the trace that is derived from it. The way as essence, as a result of memory: what remains us, squeezed by emotions and imagination. Everything that is alien to me and I am interested in trying to adapt it in the way without losing the essence, endowing it with attributes that are my own.