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

 High Road

Where the Fuck Are you

Five Bird Traps for Felipe 

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.