Mismonxstristes
Alegoría del vacío (allegory of the emptiness)
"In this piece, I rethought what emptiness meant. Instead of becoming a desert of ourselves, emptiness can overflow us into everything that contains us" - Mismonxstristes
Suéñame como a tus falos (Dream of me like your phalluses)
"They do not name, they do not look at, they do not touch; it seemed that they existed under a halo of respect, but from a place of ignorance." - Mismonxstristes
Somewhere in Mexico, sometime in the 20th century
I think I have never evolved in a linear fashion. Sometimes I don’t know who I am, but I do know which stories I want to tell you and what I need to create to permeate our context. The anonymity is just a tool that lets me speak without appearances interposing.
My art consists in the fusion of references: scenarios that in my head become dreams and then are arranged in materials; ideas that my imagination creates but my hands pursue and achieve. Many times, it has been difficult to recognize what is real from what I imagine. This is the attempt to ascertain it.
Multidisciplinary art could be a good way to classify me, my areas of interest (and performance) are philosophy, literary creation, textile design, photography, publicity, painting and drawing.