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THE PLAIN OF HIGH HEAVENS
I don't know what the name of Bibiana Rojas will be when she lives in the “plain of the high heavens”; maybe one day she will reveal it to us. I do know (and of this I am convinced) that when she takes her pencils and pastels, she moves the world towards a new shape, a new color… and she gives it that divine vital energy that artists of the genre possess.
Rojas delves into the reverie of ideas and makes them concrete. It gives them a new territory: paper, color, lights and shadows. She is in the details: the role is not just paper. Red is not just red. As it matches. She floats in time and sees how the Universe, her personal Universe, passes slowly; and in that ... "I need a forest" whispers a soul within the artist, "I need air." And she interprets that sigh and how God (or Goddess?) When creating the world says: "Let there be the forest" and the forest appears. "Let there be air" and, she first and the reader-viewer later, begin to breathe that heavenly breeze that her illustrations donate to sensitive spirits.
I could talk much more about Bibiana Rojas, but for now I will only leave you some guide words so that you can delve a little deeper into the knowledge of the artist and her work: Haiku, Japan, dance, harmony, texture, strength, surprise, tranquility .
Vicente Huidobro says in her Poetic Art: “Let the verse be like a key / open a thousand doors. / A leaf falls; something flies by; / As long as the eyes look created, / and the soul of the listener remains trembling. "
Perhaps without knowing it, Rojas is a faithful disciple of the "little god."
Adolfo A. Chouhy