Venezuela, 1985. When I was 3 years old I tried to draw with my feet, finding that impossible I decided to start drawing with my hands and I haven't stopped since. I always carried a bag full of colours and a notebook, so I could draw anywhere . When I was small, the bag was the reason for many injuries, falls and not so nice encounters with the floor. Today it is an excuse to escape from situations or to make them inmortal.