Love.

I was born in Buenos Aires in the 1960s. My fascination with images began at age seven, when I received a Nikon Photomic FTN. That camera let me see the world in my own way, even before I understood it. Health issues kept me out of traditional classrooms as a teenager, so I learned instead in printing shops and busy advertising agencies. I honed my skills at night and spent my days learning the art of visual communication.

Balancing technical skill and creative freedom, I earned a Master’s in Professional Photography and Graphic Design before turning twenty-one. Later, I added a degree in Advertising and specialised in Art Direction and Copywriting. These experiences have shaped the precise, visual style of my writing today.

I have always lived between worlds. My journey has taken me to many countries in South America and the United States. After spending time in several European cities, I now call the Highlands of Scotland home. Here, in the quiet and wild landscape, I reflect on what endures after life’s storms.

“Love. And after...” (Amor. Y después...) is my first book. In it, I combine my photographer’s perspective with my experiences from around the world to explore identity, desire, and how we survive emotionally. I write honestly, using nature as a metaphor, such as my idea of “emotional permafrost,” to look more deeply into the soul. My goal is to show that beyond borders and the “hypocrisy of conventional morality,” our real home is the essence within us.

The beautiful city of Sausalito, in the San Francisco Bay, California, jealously guards a story known only to a couple of people, and only on the surface.

It has a precious origin in my childhood and a name of its own; a history that filled my heart and soul, and an ending that annihilated my existence.

A legend: a chronicle of extraordinary events, some of them wondrous.

My next project bears a name carved into the very foundations of my life: my soul needs to speak with itself, about my devotion to “G” and the infinite love she gifted me.

The primal flame, the fire, and, ultimately, the ashes.

If you have already read "Love. And after...", you will know who I am referring to, and I would love to hear what your soul has to say to me.

What intrigues you most about this legend? 

I will be waiting for your whisper.