Púdrete

Some emotions don’t fit inside the body. "Púdrete" is the act of giving back to the world what the world imposed: the rage, the weight of other people’s dynamics, the toxicity that piles up without asking permission. The canvas isn’t a representation — it’s a container. I didn’t paint this picture to be seen; I painted it to be able to let go. The color, violent and urgent, is the only language catharsis speaks.