The Silent Traveler does not journey alone; he moves in harmony with his companion, his steadfast support. Together, they traverse the world—their world. They seem to have stepped out of a mythological tale, with a touch of Spain perhaps present in the bull, an unconscious expression of cultural ties. This piece was sketched while wandering through the Gibralfaro mountain in Málaga. For a while now, I've enjoyed creating those strange doodles, resembling an invented language. The traveler carries with him something ancient, almost aboriginal, like the aesthetic of an ancient script, as though telling a story from a distant time.