LUISA BARBA | Spain


Art in general, is the evolution of the human being with the five senses and sometimes with a sixth. Without art you cannot see the evolution of society. My art, my paintings, are the expression of my feeling, of my evolution or stagnant, but most importantly, they are the expression of my spirituality, my euphoria and my depressions. My eyes are crying, they say so. Of the sadness that I sometimes feel, of my desire to cry or of my desire to laugh. My paintings are my joy or my sufferings. Sometimes my art is concrete, sometimes not, but it is a reflection of the charities of the human being. They are my fight. They are My Spirit.


The eye that cries because of narcissism

The eye that cries because of narcissism

"Blow of God"

"Blow of God"

"Finger of God"

"Finger of God"

"Creation"

"Creation"

"Your reflection in white tiger"

"Your reflection in white tiger"

"Pair of lips"

"Pair of lips"