Manuel Vilariño

I hail from the distant shores of the Atlantic, a land of mountains and mysterious seas.
My photography and my poetry, “two wings of the same bird”, stem from a dialogue with nature, mythology and sea deities.
And my studio is, indeed, a forest clearing.
Those time-gnawed settings of auroral light are the birthplace of my spiritual identity and my steppe nostalgia.
Some animal listens.
Some animal warns.