Cris with a white cushion in a room in Paris
Sometimes I don’t need much… just space, silence… and to feel myself. In this room in Paris, with a white cushion in my hands, I let myself be carried by simplicity… by what doesn’t need to be forced. It’s in those moments that I feel most connected to myself, where...
Me, finishing winter in Madrid
There are days when winter in Madrid slowly begins to say goodbye. The air is still fresh, but the light changes… and the body feels it. In those moments I like to let everything be simple, natural and authentic. No artifice, no rush. Just presence, skin, and the...
I love bright colors
Colors as an expression of the body and consciousness There are moments when colors are not only seen but felt. Moments when the body expresses itself without words, and presence becomes the only truth that exists. This gallery is a fragment of my personal universe, a...


