I could have been a designer as I like to make pretty things, but I chose art direction because what I’m really into is telling pretty stories. Madrid BRB (born, raised, and based). I’m the black sheep of my family, but it’s okay as I look good in black. And tbh, I am my psychologist’s favorite. I’m the proud owner of a severe case of visual O.C.D.! Perfectly aligned squares, symmetrical grids, and those blue guides in Illustrator just… do things to me. Let’s not get into details, might delete this later.

Since day one, I’ve lived in a chaotic mental state. Haven’t you noticed? Design became my tool to organize my thoughts, and art direction? My way of connecting them with the people around me. The result? Visual ideas as precise as my obsession with Adobe guides.If you ask my grandmother what I look like, she’ll tell you I’m wonderful (obviously). If you ask my beloved friends on a deeper level, they’ll tell you I’m “a desgraciado.”And If you ask me? I’m a wonderful desgraciado with exquisite taste and, why not, a bit of talent too.