This work on Arches paper is made with "artist" quality acrylic paint and "artist" Indian ink.

This composition evokes the colours of Minorca.

The summer wind in Menorca is like a whisper that comes from the Mediterranean. It slides gently on the skin; and brings us the freshness of the shade of the pines and olive trees.

For me this breeze on Menorca is also a messenger; bringing the scents of the salty sea; wild herbs and cistus flowers. This wind tells a story; that of the fishermen who leave before dawn; of the waves that break on the cliffs; and of the white villages that slowly wake up at dawn.

I love the wind of Menorca; which is not only a force of nature; it is an invisible companion; a breath of life that unites the earth; the sea and the sky in a subtle and delicate harmony. It is the sweet and uninterrupted song of an island that; lulled by its breezes; breathes to the rhythm of the sea.