All these pieces of art remind me several facts of my life, like the chicken I rescued once in period of deep depression of my life. the vintage colors reminds me my dreams about travelling to europe when i was a teenager. Dancing as a dream I wasnt able to make it true.the grey trees reminds me my childhood walking around Buenos Aires. Different sensations like Europe during the war, the sovietic period, and a bit of american touch. In my university we dont have much visits from artists, practically in the time i have been studying i just saw two. and sometimes we need this kind of things to think about other things or take some memories back