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What is my place? Being lost in the crowd, alone in the crowd. What's in my paintings? Indeterminacy, space, anonymity of the figures, the solitude of them in public spaces, the eyes absent or just suggested that do not intersect, each individual in his own world even in its participation in the general world. Place. Not by way of social criticism, is not mimetic representation from wrong, good or owners of each site. It is the place in me. A projection of some subjectivity to the...

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