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XXVII
2022 - 27 - 100x139cm - Ink on Canvas
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XXV
2021 - 25 - 825x505mm - Ink on Canvas
XX
2020 - 20 - 480x715mm - Ink on Canvas
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XLIX
2024 - 49 - 20x30cm - Ink on Wooden Plate
(Private Collection)
“I do not forgive myself for being born. It is as if, creeping into this world, I had profaned a mystery, betrayed some momentous pledge, committed a fault of nameless gravity. Yet in a less assured mood, birth seems a calamity I would be miserable not having known.”
E. Cioran
(Private Collection)
“I do not forgive myself for being born. It is as if, creeping into this world, I had profaned a mystery, betrayed some momentous pledge, committed a fault of nameless gravity. Yet in a less assured mood, birth seems a calamity I would be miserable not having known.”
E. Cioran
XXIV
2021 - 24 - 30x30cm - Mixed Media on Filth
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XXX
2022 - 30 - 30x45cm - Ink on Canvas
(On Hold)
(On Hold)
XI
2019 - 11 - 40x40cm - Ink on Canvas
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XXXVI
2023 - 36 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
L
2024 - 50 - 25x20cm - Ink and Acrylics on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
“I imagine myself covered with blood, broken but transfigured and in agreement with the world, both as prey and as a jaw of time, which ceaselessly kills and is ceaselessly killed.”
G. Bataille
G. Bataille
LII
2025 - 52 - 100x122cm - Ink on Canvas
"Pain looks great on other people. That's what they're for."
A.Eldritch
A.Eldritch
XXVI
2021 - 26 - 110x66cm - Ink on Canvas
XXI
2020 - 21 - 57x74cm - Ink on Canvas
XLVII
2024 - 47 - 25x35cm - Ink on Wooden Plate
(Private Collection)
“How important can it be that I suffer and think? My presence in this world will disturb a few tranquil lives and will unsettle the unconscious and pleasant naiveté of others. Although I feel that my tragedy is the greatest in history—greater than the fall of empires—I am nevertheless aware of my total insignificance. I am absolutely persuaded that I am nothing in this universe; yet I feel that mine is the only real existence.”
E. Cioran
(Private Collection)
“How important can it be that I suffer and think? My presence in this world will disturb a few tranquil lives and will unsettle the unconscious and pleasant naiveté of others. Although I feel that my tragedy is the greatest in history—greater than the fall of empires—I am nevertheless aware of my total insignificance. I am absolutely persuaded that I am nothing in this universe; yet I feel that mine is the only real existence.”
E. Cioran
XXXIII
2022 - 33 - 30x45cm - Ink on Canvas
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XLV
2024 - 45 - 20x30cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
'We do not rush toward death, we flee the catastrophe of birth, survivors struggling to forget it. Fear of death is merely the projection into the future of a fear which dates back to our first moment of life.
We are reluctant, of course, to treat birth as a scourge: has it not been inculcated as the sovereign good—have we not been told that the worst came at the end, not at the outset of our lives? Yet evil, the real evil, is behind, not ahead of us. What escaped Jesus did not escape Buddha: “If three things did not exist in the world, O disciples, the Perfect One would not appear in the world. …” And ahead of old age and death he places the fact of birth, source of every infirmity, every disaster.'
E. Cioran
(Private Collection)
'We do not rush toward death, we flee the catastrophe of birth, survivors struggling to forget it. Fear of death is merely the projection into the future of a fear which dates back to our first moment of life.
We are reluctant, of course, to treat birth as a scourge: has it not been inculcated as the sovereign good—have we not been told that the worst came at the end, not at the outset of our lives? Yet evil, the real evil, is behind, not ahead of us. What escaped Jesus did not escape Buddha: “If three things did not exist in the world, O disciples, the Perfect One would not appear in the world. …” And ahead of old age and death he places the fact of birth, source of every infirmity, every disaster.'
E. Cioran
XIV
2020 - 14 - 20x30cm - Ink on Canvas
(Lost)
(Lost)
XXXVII
2023 - 37 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XL
2023 - 40 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XL
2023 - Untitled 40 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
XXXII
2023 - 32 - 100x160cm - Ink on Canvas
(On Hold)
(On Hold)
XIII
2019 - 13 - 40x80cm - Ink on Canvas
LI
2024 - 51 - 15x25cm - Ink and Acrylics on Wood
(Private Collection)
“It is clear that the world is purely parodic, that each thing seen is the parody of another, or is the same thing in a deceptive form.”
G. Bataille
(Private Collection)
“It is clear that the world is purely parodic, that each thing seen is the parody of another, or is the same thing in a deceptive form.”
G. Bataille
XLVIII
2024 - 48 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wooden Plate
(Private Collection)
"I feel closer ties and more intimate bonds with certain characters in books, with certain images I've seen in engravings, that with many supposedly real people, with that metaphysical absurdity known as 'flesh and blood'. In fact 'flesh and blood' describes them very well: they resemble cuts of meat laid on the butcher's marble slab, dead creatures bleeding as though still alive, the sirloin steaks and cutlets of Fate."
F. Pessoa
(Private Collection)
"I feel closer ties and more intimate bonds with certain characters in books, with certain images I've seen in engravings, that with many supposedly real people, with that metaphysical absurdity known as 'flesh and blood'. In fact 'flesh and blood' describes them very well: they resemble cuts of meat laid on the butcher's marble slab, dead creatures bleeding as though still alive, the sirloin steaks and cutlets of Fate."
F. Pessoa
XVI
2020 - 16 - 30x30cm - Ink on Canvas
(Lost)
(Lost)
XVI
2020 - Untitled 16 - 30x30 - Ink on Canvas (Lost)
III
2022 - 3 - 30x45cm Ink on Canvas (Hells' Collection)
XXXV
2023 - 35 - 165x200mm - Ink on Wood
XXXVIII
2023 - 38 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
“At first I felt dizzy - not with the kind of dizziness that makes the body reel but the kind that's like a dead emptiness in the brain, an instinctive awareness of the void.”
F. Pessoa
(Private Collection)
“At first I felt dizzy - not with the kind of dizziness that makes the body reel but the kind that's like a dead emptiness in the brain, an instinctive awareness of the void.”
F. Pessoa
XLII
2023 - 42 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
"Without madness what is man...
(Private Collection)
"Without madness what is man...
...But a wholesome beast,
...Postponed corpse that begets?”
F. Pessoa
XXXIX
2023 - 39 - 20x20cm - Ink on Wood
(Private Collection)
(Private Collection)
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