Whispers
This Collection is composed by 4 pieces and they all come with their own individual poem.
"Whispers" is about the inner wisdom, the inner voice, the one that reminds you to have joy, the one that speaks to you in a dream, the one that sings the songs of your ancestors, the one that brings clarity first thing in the morning.
It's about those moments where, despite the noise arouns us, inside and outside of our heads, we can hear the truth of our hearts.
It doesn't speak loud, but it feels like little sparks telling us to remember who we are.
To me, the softest expresión of your intuition.
Let it guide you through these paintings.
What does it whsiper to you?
1/4
Childhood Whispers
The joy of paint on your hands.
The fun of getting wet under the rain.
The freedom of not caring about mud in your hair.
The stories you tell yourself when you are sent to bed.
Whispers of innocence at our early age.
And one day, colours turn blur
when you turn into an adult.
We forget how it feels
to be free deep within.
Acrylic on Canvas - 92x63cm - Barcelona’25
2/4
Whispers from a Dream
But was it all in my mind
or is this who I really am?
Was I asleep or was I following a script?
My eyes were closed
and yet I could see further than before.
My body was resting
and yet I was running, swimming,
and climbing.
My father is long gone,
and yet we had a conversation
by the porch.
Apparently, nothing makes sense,
But I have more clarity in my head.
Maybe it was not just a dream,
but a whisper from within.
Acrylic on Canvas - 130x60cm - Barcelona’25
3/4
Whispers from Mother Earth
Whispers from our essence,
from when we use to simply be,
to simply exist.
Whispers from a bigger wisdom,
from our ancestors,
from a lifetime ago.
Whispers that only in silence we can hear,
whispers that we use to sing,
now only in our dreams.
Acrylic on Canvas - 92x73cm - Barcelona’25
4/4
Whispers from the Morning Birds
You are half asleep.
You are half awake.
You don't know if it was a dream
or a melted memory from another day.
You refuse to wake up cause it's nice and cozy.
The birds tell you another day is starting,
that you don't need to rush it.
The birds tell you that beauty is happening out there,
go and join them with a coffee in your hands.
Acrylic on Canvas - 115x90cm - Barcelona’25
