Mucho me duele ver que cuando piensas lloras/“It pains me to see that when you think, you cry”



2025,  Video

is an exploration of the term ensimismada (absorbed in one’s own inner world). To give physical space to the ensimismada woman, not as muse but as subject, I sat for one hour, over several days, writing automatically on a canvas. Writing, for its immediacy and honesty, becomes for me the most direct way to register that inner space. The cameras, beyond documenting, reinterpret the people, the comments, the shame, and the guilt that I carry with me and shape even my most intimate thoughts.