Himmel Carolina. Born Buenos Aires, Argentina, almost summer, the sun in Sagittarius. My family was a fan of all types of artistic expression. My grandfather, an architect AUSTRAC, attracted strongly by the mountain villages of Europe, only to spend most of their time representndolos on cardboard. Watercolors, delicate and precise, his art still remains intact in my memory. My mother, a great fashion designer. My father, a flamboyant Aleman, used to paint in the attic of my childhood home late at night. Climbing the stairs quietly, as if hypnotized, full of curiosity, pruning view with purple pants. He was dipping his paint hose, amazed by the effects of water in his work. Passi Odell was my only and great teacher. Genuine, almost feline appearance, his voice so soft Slo out of chaos can come to a dancing star. Once told me. I still doubt it. I Love abstractions, the warm colors, white and black. Signs and symbols appear frequently in my work. I love the textures, sand, stones, fabrics, alquitrn. Scratch and scrape and manipulate different densities of matter. I use thick paint and consistent. I love the rustic, Andean, the aboriginal. My art is a mirror, an instrument that disrupts the habits of perception of the observer. A travs of l, I express my most intimate forces. Art connects me with what little common, so unique. Reveals a new reality. Art is Cheer!