From a fractured landscape of memory and place, the guitar rises like a voice carried on distant air—its form both built and broken, echoing the rhythm of a town that breathes through sound. In the spirit of Salvador Dalí, whose imagination was born in Figueras, reality bends and dissolves into something dreamlike, where structure and melody blur into one. Layers of pale blue and worn texture hum like softened chords, suggesting that music—like surrealism—is a passage beyond the ordinary, where even in fragmentation, something beautifully strange insists on being heard.
- Limited edition print
- Edition of 50
- Unframed
