Carlos Cañadas
1971 barcelona, spain
The first collage of my life was the cupboard that my grandmother had in the
town house.
For a city boy it could be the whole world.
A piece of furniture in which, in addition to its obligatory crockery,
you could see anything and no matter how disparate or different it seemed to you, or no matter
how much its content changed from one season to another,
had its reason...
And that's how I see life, disparate and different, a Collage where everything has a place
And in which you are the one who must decide
what you want to remain in it
In my work I seek to represent that interior that is so difficult for us to show
An interior of beauty and gold, protected from a hard metal