People collect everything... and I collect colours.
My obsession for colours started, I think, with socks: first they were one colour, then another, striped, dotted, with drawings, even including my underwear. But that wasn’t enough, my obession continued growing... That’s how I started noting all the colours surrounding me.
Havana, winter 2003... buildings in ruins, windows without glass, old cars, music on every corner, its people and above all, its colours. “Meetings” is my collection of Havana, photographs with a touch of colour.