Art and science...
As an artist, I consider myself the inevitable consequence of all the classic science fiction that has fallen into my hands. From my fascination for worlds where nothing has to be what is expected, where everything is possible and where any story can be told in a different way. Where the inert is the basis for creating life and where the future is hopeful.
The objective is that any of my objects acquire the necessary consciousness to be able to get up in the middle of the night to chat with the figure in the living room, to go to the bathroom for an aspirin after a bad day, to empty your wallet, to disintegrate your partner, or even to scold you for those coloured pills you hide in your bedside table...*.
To achieve this goal, I use all the elements at my disposal; 3D programs, plastic printers, digital photography, copper, wood, motors, chips, software... because in the part of my brain from which my objects emerge, genetics-deliriousness is a matter, experimentation a dogma and scientific anarchy a law.
Metropolis, Stanislaw Lem, Dadaism and joy.
* To this day, I have no proof that any of these facts have not occurred. That is why all my works are accompanied by a corresponding disclaimer.
