Monday, October 31, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Friday, October 28, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
Por La Barrera
This collection of images focuses on moving closer to home, youth and a sense of playfulness, while still relating them with the decay that can be found surrounding it. There is a spectrum that can be seen within this life cycle, beginning with falling to the ground. The objects are dropped then submitted to the elements, and slowly age into the surroundings, sometimes re-disposed of, bulldozed into piles, crushed and twisted further. Here I have tried to view the space more broadly, from the residence around it, to the piles in it where the objects come to accumulate.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
When You Are Feelin' Down
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child.
The righteousness can’t overcome the raw
Feeling of defeat.
Somewhere out in the ocean, there sinks a man
With only a family as the stitches at his seams.
But I am not him.
The righteousness can’t overcome the raw
Feeling of defeat.
Somewhere out in the ocean, there sinks a man
With only a family as the stitches at his seams.
But I am not him.
Soft like a plank of pine in a stack
Ready to be ripped down
I await a thin exposure.
This man I know has taken me in
Inside his home, a small cube filled with his memory.
But he erases himself over and over again until he can’t remember.
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Saturday, October 15, 2011
Friday, October 14, 2011
Desguaces a poco
This collection of images pursues the space between terminal decay, and reuse. Junkyards serve as a layer cake graveyard for our machines and objects, sometimes ending up pulverized into the rusty soil beneath them, other times picked down to their skeletons. In these images I am looking for the groping edge of life that these objects balance on.
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Saturday, October 8, 2011
Renacer por nadie - digital color
This collection of images is intended as a turn towards color as a source of revitalization. Conversion to black and white seems to add to the death of these objects and focus on their state of decay. In searching for their colors I have found a sense of life that certain objects retain, as if a bright refusal to decay, or at times a subtle natural gray scale amongst a chaotic background. The colors speak also to a specific design or period of the object’s birth, placing it in time, that of a more present, or recent past.
Thursday, October 6, 2011
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