
Mouliner
Mouliner is one of the young voices of Cuadros Sils, and perhaps the most restless. His studio holds canvases that look as if they were painted by different artists – and that is precisely his signature: never repeating himself.
One side of his work is purely visual: abstract landscapes built from translucent layers that overlap like strata of memory, and bold graphic compositions in which a single black shape, almost an ideogram, fills the canvas with the solidity of a sculpture. These are pieces of extreme economy, where every decision carries weight.
But the most personal Mouliner appears when the human figure comes in. Anonymous silhouettes built from newspaper collage, faces emerging from brushstrokes of ink and grisaille, serene portraits interrupted by geometric shapes that look like thoughts in orbit. These are images with symbolic weight – identity, the gaze, what is said and what is left unsaid – always handled with a remarkable command of black and white, his natural colour territory, punctuated here and there by a touch of red that changes everything.
That dual nature – a painter of gesture and a painter of ideas – means his work can play very different roles within a project: it can be the serene piece that accompanies an uncluttered space, or the one that brings narrative tension to a lobby, a circulation area or a setting that needs character. Anyone who stops in front of a Mouliner tends to stay a little longer than planned.
Working without formulas has a price and a reward: every canvas is a risk taken. Mouliner prefers it that way – for him, a picture only deserves the wall if it has first asked the painter a question.




































































































