Repressed emotions, aching desires, lost oportunities cover by beauty, cascading flowers, color and instant gratification. We cover our past, our pain and mistakes same as the Spanish would cover Aztec civilization with Churches or how an old advert is covered by a shiny brand new one. All in the name of progress and “happiness”. Layer upon layer we pretend to cover the past up, but the thruth always finds a way to seek the light.
This body of work, covered with flowers and colors is really about decay, the past and our eternal quest for true meaning. Sadness and joy all rolled up into one.
July / Julio