Mountain Road
Lorca Y Su Cueva
Cante Jondo
Alfreda
Cucuyo Sobre Yacabo
Encrucijada
Saeta
Movimiento
Yacabo y el Cangrejo
Mambo
Wasimara
Flores Pa Linares
La Loma
Sangre Sagrada
Stag
Piedra Sobre Yacabo
Courage of the Coward
Milk Sky
Cucullo Sobre Yacabo
Stag
Son Del Monte
David
Corpus Collosum
Sobre La Noche Verde
Elizabeth Clouds
Depois Da Quemeimaduras
Arrollo en tu Sequia
Cigarr en Yacabo
Cigarra Madrugal
Si Yo Supiera
Asi Como Tu
Sonido
Diagram After Jimenez
Piedra
Que
Right Leg Up
Ground
El Cucuye
Blue Fire
Where the Fuck Are you
Felipe Five Legs
Cruzando El Rio
Cruzando El Rio
Cruzando El Rio
Most of this work is based on triggering memories of Cuba, where I lived my first ten years. The Hills of Caujery in Oriente, where I lived with my grandparents were isolated and the roads to get there were treacherous. The two approaches from Guantanamo depended on the weather; the one for the rainy season transversed through thread dirt roads along the edge of cliffs and the other, used during the dry season went through the foot of the mountains. I spent the first ten years of my life out of schools and outdoors playing at the dry garbage heap, placing bird traps with my grandfather and watching my grandmother in her sewing machine and cooking. With very little formal schooling and no TV, I learned to love making things with my hands. In these works, I am not interested in creating a descriptive cartography of the landscape, I am instead interested in suggesting
a feel of being there.