


/ Glacier
133x173cm



/ Icarus
Diptych 500x180 cm



/ The Dream of Eternity
133x173 cm



/ Expansion
180x180 cm



/ Love Persecution
52x217 cm






/ Hexagonal
ø 80cm



/ Caleido Taxi
133x173 cm



/ Subte Galaxy
133x173 cm



/ Doble Motion II
140x250 cm



/ Double Motion
140x250 cm



/ Leblon
133x200 cm



/ Buenos Aires Japan
117x188 cm
Daniela Boo’s Reflections
“…She is a reflection on reflection, on that which is mirrored and present without truly being there. Thus, Daniela moves with absolute coherence between what may strike us as abstract and what presents itself with the veracity of a photograph. And this is a luxury she can afford because she is an outstanding painter in terms of craftsmanship. But the most important aspect is the sensory poetry she proposes—one that no camera, no matter how fast, could achieve. There is no such thing as an objective gaze, and even photography can become subjective. But beyond that, Daniela does not hold a camera in her hands; she holds a brush and a memory. Before her eyes, there is only the canvas she paints, which we will later contemplate with gratitude.”
Luis Felipe Noé
Daniela Boo’s Reflections
“…She is a reflection on reflection, on that which is mirrored and present without truly being there. Thus, Daniela moves with absolute coherence between what may strike us as abstract and what presents itself with the veracity of a photograph. And this is a luxury she can afford because she is an outstanding painter in terms of craftsmanship. But the most important aspect is the sensory poetry she proposes—one that no camera, no matter how fast, could achieve. There is no such thing as an objective gaze, and even photography can become subjective. But beyond that, Daniela does not hold a camera in her hands; she holds a brush and a memory. Before her eyes, there is only the canvas she paints, which we will later contemplate with gratitude.”
Luis Felipe Noé
Daniela Boo’s Reflections
“…She is a reflection on reflection, on that which is mirrored and present without truly being there. Thus, Daniela moves with absolute coherence between what may strike us as abstract and what presents itself with the veracity of a photograph. And this is a luxury she can afford because she is an outstanding painter in terms of craftsmanship. But the most important aspect is the sensory poetry she proposes—one that no camera, no matter how fast, could achieve. There is no such thing as an objective gaze, and even photography can become subjective. But beyond that, Daniela does not hold a camera in her hands; she holds a brush and a memory. Before her eyes, there is only the canvas she paints, which we will later contemplate with gratitude.”
Luis Felipe Noé
“…At a certain moment, these works drift away from reality and take on names that evoke mythology. Much like how a damp stain, in the imagination of children, transforms into a monster or a thrilling adventure of titans. The dynamic image of color thus loses any pretense of scientific approximation and seems to fold back onto the primal, almost magical, sensory potential of painting. A half-closed gaze dissolves the image at times, allowing painting itself to take center stage, only to return, once more, to its concerns.”
María Teresa Constantin
“…At a certain moment, these works drift away from reality and take on names that evoke mythology. Much like how a damp stain, in the imagination of children, transforms into a monster or a thrilling adventure of titans. The dynamic image of color thus loses any pretense of scientific approximation and seems to fold back onto the primal, almost magical, sensory potential of painting. A half-closed gaze dissolves the image at times, allowing painting itself to take center stage, only to return, once more, to its concerns.”
María Teresa Constantin
“…At a certain moment, these works drift away from reality and take on names that evoke mythology. Much like how a damp stain, in the imagination of children, transforms into a monster or a thrilling adventure of titans. The dynamic image of color thus loses any pretense of scientific approximation and seems to fold back onto the primal, almost magical, sensory potential of painting. A half-closed gaze dissolves the image at times, allowing painting itself to take center stage, only to return, once more, to its concerns.”
María Teresa Constantin