A magic stroke seized it and printed it onto the paper…

…The walkers
[go through] the altered forest
[reveal] the unmanifested
[transcend] spiritual dynamism
[weave] shapes in space,
[transform] secret souls,
[temper] bold souls
in nature while talking…

The origin in the instant in which the brush and the ink encounter the paper.
A new tale is woven between the artist’s hand and these elements, a dynamic dance which is spotted within the whiteness.
The ink tells us about this life-inspired music and its deepest and most essential features.
Beatriz flows onto the paper; the unmanifested in her emotions becomes ink lines.
Shapes sweep into space, symbols, full lines and thus the rhythm of the bodies leaves their imprint.
The walkers are like brushes that bring joy to the creative act; they rise and go through the altered forest.
When Beatriz, a vibrant and potent woman, blends inspiration with matter, everything is possible; a white surface becomes a new world.
The artist believes and thus creates a new reality.
Beatriz places her sheets on the table or the floor and creativity is born in a transcendental instant. The idea becomes a track, an imprint, a sign on the support.

The big moment is soon to arise: the ceremony, the sublime instant when the onlooker’s gaze meets the work and it speaks to him or her.
The moment at which the artist, the work and the onlooker merge, the magic circle of art that gathers everyone in an instant.

Today we are going to embark on this journey laden with waving and modulated lines, when the bold souls dance and lead us towards a unique experience.
While engaged in conversation with these works, we feel that we own time.
An instant that is aware of art and life where what is secret is revealed.