trabalhos coletivos | collective works


trabalhos | works


I crossed the landscape through the sky and saw a view with no perspective. A piece of land like a bitten apple organically shaped and with no sense of scale.
A dried pond.
Hands are rubbing Vaseline on that object. Pulling, pushing, slipping, threading, kneading. Applying artificial humidity in hard ground. Resin works very well as a puddle.

A pond where drowned things could live | 2019

Espuma, borracha, gesso, resina e video.
Dimensões variáveis.

A pond where drowned things could live | 2019

Foam, rubber, plaster, resin and video.
Variable dimensions.