The deconstruction of reality is an arduous task, and even more so when there are dissimilar visions on the horizon of expectations. Chasing ghosts in the personal universe has become a regular reference for contemporary art. And here is the experience, leaving you the good and the bad of what you have lived, a fact that engenders diverse imaginations in individual minds. The artists - restless entities in search of their expression - do not remain oblivious to it and we are tempted to represent the concerns derived from the hard process of subsistence in collectivity. Expressions that, from the self-referential, reconstruct the reality of a world that is trying to save itself constantly come and go in history.

Yes, I think, yes, I listen, yes, I feel much more in my heart than in that reason in which you hide me and justify yourself. Yes, it's me again, if me and tomorrow we will all be.