Polish

If you want a book of contemporary art, what it is; if you want a book of humor, it is also; can, even, be your self-help book header, if you so prefer. Once we have condemned our own kind, once the Art has shown that it is unable to save us, we can only resort to the idiotic, to sterility or to the unknown, to evoke a time in which everything seemed easier, in that we didn't know what we did or why we did, but in the that nothing of all that was needed to feel the happy of life. Nacho takes time to invoke the peace, order, love and joy in their thousands of pages scrawled. To say yours, don't know how to do it, but knows how to do it well, because it has a great power: the one who is not proposed by, the of who simply does not know how to do anything else in life. In reality, Nacho has no idea what the hell you do when you draw, but it does. And people laugh when they see it. And then he gets happy, and draw more. And it seems thatsomething there is.