I wish I could see the pictures at the same time I write in here…
This object had a bit of a cross feelings on me. It has been changing with the attempt of finding the best way to make an impact on the public, to the point that I got really confused. From penis that was almost moving and jumping around like a frog, quite an annoying one, to glasses suspended from the ceiling to the public’s eye level. What it is this? I seem to make things that changes or I want to make them change, depending on the mood I feel.
Am I just taking the piss and if so, to who, to myself or to the viewer? Is it all a reflection about the irony in our daily lifes, to take the traumas and joys in life with a laugh or with a pinch of salt? or is there a bitter feeling of fustration that wants to heal through humour? Getting older in private with your own feellings and emotions shown to the public, scary… but satisfying I guess.
The cock and the hen (the next post), is meant to be a couple, there is quite a lot of narrative in here, perhaps I want the titles to help with this. But do the objects talk by themselves? My titles lately have been like maybe too long? I’m not sure if I’m loosing the point, but I think it adds to the crazyness of the whole thing. I’m a talkative person anyway, and the work comes pretty much from personal experiences so I guess I’m being true to myself? I think my work is about details, about talking, telling stories, a necessity of speaking out loudly and to be understood.
These two objects, might represent the sexual relationship between a couple after becoming parents. Specially focusing on how some women feel about their sexuality after becoming mothers, and how this affects their self-steem.
