jueves, 2 de septiembre de 2010
lunes, 7 de diciembre de 2009
Fernando Rosas was born in Mendoza, Argentina in 1976. Son of Rosa Giner and Roberto Rosas.
He was educated in the provincial school of Fine Arts in the city of Mendoza and graduated with the title of master of arts. There he took classes with teachers: Angel Gil, Carlos Ojam, Fausto Caner and Joseph Scacco.
In 1992 he made his first solo show at the Banco Regional de Cuyo. Since then, his exhibitions are constant and uninterrupted, both within the province of Mendoza and Buenos Aires, Argentina, Rosario, Santa Fe, mostly individual and group.
His works comprise private collections in Argentina, Germany, USA, Thailand and Ireland.
While it is not deprived of painter experimetar in other areas of the plastic, trying new languages and aesthetic possibilities.
He was educated in the provincial school of Fine Arts in the city of Mendoza and graduated with the title of master of arts. There he took classes with teachers: Angel Gil, Carlos Ojam, Fausto Caner and Joseph Scacco.
In 1992 he made his first solo show at the Banco Regional de Cuyo. Since then, his exhibitions are constant and uninterrupted, both within the province of Mendoza and Buenos Aires, Argentina, Rosario, Santa Fe, mostly individual and group.
His works comprise private collections in Argentina, Germany, USA, Thailand and Ireland.
While it is not deprived of painter experimetar in other areas of the plastic, trying new languages and aesthetic possibilities.
lunes, 19 de octubre de 2009
lunes, 3 de agosto de 2009
Todos personajes sin futuro. No las espera la pradera, ni los otros. Se han quedado estáticos por el dolor o intentan detener el amor y están absolutamente mudos, porque su discurso es corporal. Como en los sueños nuestros, el tiempo es acuático y borroso.
Federico Ceconato
All characters with no future. Do not expect the prairie, or the other. Have remained static for the pain or trying to stop the love and are absolutely silent, because his speech is corporeal. As in our dreams, time is water and fog.
Federico Ceconato
Federico Ceconato

El destino del artista es plasmar esa imagen o modelo de imagen que todos hemos podido olfatear en noches poderosas y atroces. Algo ha sido registrado por nosotros, pero no puede ser dicho: por eso existe el arte.
Federico Ceconato
The fate of the artist is to translate that image or image model that we have all night sniffing around atroces.Algo powerful and has been registered by us, but can not be said, therefore there is art.
Federico Ceconato
Alguien pinta un acto que excede la experiencia de todos. Ese acto no dura nada, tiene la cualidad pura de la vida, no es pictórico pero es lo único que tiene sentido pintar. Federico Ceconato
Someone painted an act that exceeds the experience of all. This act does not last all, is pure quality of life, not pictorial but the only thing that makes sense to paint.
Federico Ceconato
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