Bio:

Let me introduce you to Cory, the illustrator of absurd ideas, the lover of the old and confidant of pigeons: He was born in a forgotten corner of Madrid, where the most extravagant ideas flourish under the noise of airplanes. From an early age, he showed a penchant for doodling on every book that came his way, including the tables. He lives in a dusty room (he tries to clean it) surrounded by old books and cacti of all sizes and shapes. He is inspired by conversations with Epitesio at dusk. Yes, he has conversations with his childhood doll. His color palette is practically non-existent but his lineart... Oh, his lineart! His path was neither straight nor predictable, on the contrary, very hard, but that is precisely what makes his illustrations like his cacti in the desert: resistant, unique and capable of blooming in the most unexpected places. In short, he became an illustrator following the signals of his own shadow dancing upside down (and the occasional Starbucks coffee in between, why lie).