
Twenty-one years ago, just days before the birth of my third daughter, Isabella, an artistic window opened to me. I was almost nine months pregnant when my sister Marcela arrived at my house and said, “Claudia, I’ve decided that I’m going to be a sculptor and not a painter, so take all my brushes, my frames … it’s all yours.”
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