Santo Tirso – Portugal

I’m a dreamer from Santo Tirso, which is in Oporto forthose who do not know. When I was little, I stumbled upon some coloured pencils. Probably when I was learning how to walk.Not being sure if that was an excuse not to walk or stumble again, I decided to sit and figure out how those pencils worked.
Later on, and no longer with any walking problems, I ended up in the Fine Arts College of the University of Porto. With my degree finished and with a strong will to continue to work, I stumbled yet again. This time it wasn’t on some pencils, but in a Master in Painting in the same college. Again, without really knowing where I was heading, I just pushed forward. But in the end there is always a reason, and the work goes on. And apparently I have a Master now! And once again I really don’t know what to do with this. But as I said, there is always something. The work goes on and on, I do some things and I think about other…