I am an artist, I work with Indian ink and watercolor

Durat Images

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The beauty of green life and the graphic power of black lava.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 52 cm by 75 cm

Black and Green

Lava waves aren't just cooled rock, stuck the instant it stopped flowing. 
The waves are the signs of strength, of colossal thrusts. 
They are an x-ray of the cosmos, so small that even we can understand its meaning.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

Olas de Piedra (Stone waves)

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How wonderful if the world were so small that a row of plants could be transformed into a metropolis. Or if cacti could grow up to the clouds. 
I like the idea of ​​creating the illusion of perspective with other objects.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

Manhattan Cactus

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When we observe an object, we instinctively assign weight to it, without even thinking about it. 
This is what we do with people, when we think that they will never be able to do something because they are not capable of it.

Los que creen vuelan (Those who believe fly)

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When I look at a cliff, I am mesmerized by the movement of the water... and I am struck by the idea that the rock is the element destined to change.
Indian Ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimension: 52 cm by 75 cm

El Agua Siempre Gana (Water always wins)

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Random geometry of a cactus colony grown on an ancient dry stone wall.
Indian Ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimension: 75 cm by 52 cm

Cactus Orquestra

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A graceful, tender, sweet beauty. Yet well defended. 
The thing I like most about agave are the pale shades of color that crown all the leaves. 
In this work I tried to make the clear sign and the delicate nuance coexist.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 52 cm by 75 cm

Sexy Agave

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Once a year the Tajinaste flower blooms in the Teide caldera. 
It is a fairy-tale creature, resistant to the harshest elements, yet sweet and joyful. 
I like to imagine her talking to the clouds and crows in the high mountains.
And I like to think that the sky above the ocean becomes an infinitely repeating landscape.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

Vigía de Belleza (Sentinel of beauty)

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I had photographed a wonderful, intricate and very green cactus. 
It seemed to dance, how narrow its curved stems were. 
And all the colorful fish ran to hide in those coils.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

El Sueño del Cactus (Cactus' Dream)

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When they don't have to defend themselves, cacti use their thorns to catch clouds and feel cuddled
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

Meta Nube (Meta Cloud)

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The flora replicates the same architecture at different scales. 
Pine cones have the same shape as the trees from which they fell and contain seeds that have the genetic instructions to replicate the same shape, first small and finally colossal. 
I am fascinated by the idea of ​​a world that replicates the original in miniature.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 75 cm by 52 cm

Seres perfectos (perfect beings)

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There is a precise moment in which the evening shadows balance with the last warm light of the sun. 
The Roque del Conde remains there, motionless for an instant, still full of the heat of the day but already surrounded by the cold air of the approaching evening.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 52 cm by 75 cm

Roque around the Clock - Sunset

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Roque del Conde is a beautiful mountain. It appears to have a perfectly flat top, and it's magical to see the moon peeking out from this dark table. 
I transformed this illusion into a geometry of blue and gray. 
Below, the nightlife seems to ignore the silence of the sky.
Indian ink and watercolor on cotton paper.
Dimensions: 52 cm by 75 cm

Roque around the Clock - Night