El Fondo del sueño

When I look back on my life I see that there is a moment that has passed by unsuspected and unexpected paths. The reason for being, existence, is something that escapes human knowledge, at least mine. There is a novel by Jorge Luis Borges, “The circular ruins” in which a man is a magician and dreams of creating a perfect creature, he managed to do it, but finally recognizes that someone dreams of him too. His very being exists in someone’s dream and that gives him a sigh of relief because he is not absolute. I made this work based on this concept.