"Few months ago, an image came to me of a group of futuristic farmers contemplating from a far the collapse of society and the ongoing climatic crisis.
 

They were in a strange paralyzed and graceful state.
 

These youngs and privileged creatures - very much like me - moved away from the city to flee the disintegration of the old world, contemplating the collapse as if it were fiction, as if it was enough distance

to instill poetry and esthetics on the desolate view. 
 

I cant help but parallel these images with the current situation."