I made this when I was living in the mentawais 🌴 Thinking on making big prints! maybe 60x60cm (?)

Offering help is courageous and compassionate, but so is asking for help

nothing better than a good doodle pen

Remembering when I was in Malasia and I paint for one month locked in one tiny apartment. The day I was leaving Malasia I left my roll (with all my paintings inside) outside the taxi and I lost them. This is the second time this happend to me. It feels like my art belong to the streets so I might start doing graffiti 🔥

I'm in this weird phase where I don't know how to sign my art. La Gurisa it's dead. Signing with my own name feels fucking weird. who the fuck am I ?!?

Lately my life feels like this. I don't know ehat the fuck it's going on but look at the dolphins !!!!!

"personal"

Going to use this space as a personal sketchbook freedom freedom freedom!!!!!

I don’t understand why I keep having time for this type of things. #introductions