Caballo

One day you dreamed that you were free and to the awakening you met in a field fence. Caballo. You wanted to run but you could not. You wanted to dandle, to kick, to jump and to kick out. Caballo. Its time to neigh not to stop to sleep to the owner in his house, to another side of the fence. Its time from that the smell of your dregs comes to the nose of your jailer and muddies his rest.... Caballo This artistic project is born of an expressive need and therefore a look is first of everything to the navel. Our need does not have to be different from that of every artist when he feels that his blood does not fit him in the veins however much the system, the environment and determining some others try to convince him otherwise. We neither...