ELLA BAILA
Ella Baila comes from a dream, from those dreams that I can't forget, that get stuck in my mind, like hiding information that needs to be unlocked, revealed. I never saw her face but before seeing her body I was following a track of blood footprints on the floor. I was anxious, as we are most of all inside our dreams. I arrived in to a big arabesque hall with big arc doors facing the outside, then I saw her gracefully , mysteriously dancing...
SIZE: A4