Fall Through Space
Fall Through Space, an analogue collage made as a trap door to exit the harshness of reality. This collage is actually made on the inside cardboard of a Cheese-its box.
This collage is set in this dark icy blue water like background. The main image is a dreary yellow overcast city scene in a place I have never been & will not find. Within the city I have gouged out these frayed holes and filled them with bright contrasting confetti punched circles.
The confetti is striking & chaotic, maybe even disorientingly beautiful cast against the blue & this dreary yellow/green city meant to represent joy & the hidden unknown, the underbelly on a place you want to escape from into some place with a full spectrum of offerings. The highway leading out & in is scratched into with a blade & torn open in this almost clawing pattern. Maybe a warning? Maybe evidence of trying to escape?
For me this piece was made during a moment in time where I wanted to be anywhere but where I was, I was homeless and seemingly trapped in a dangerous and hostile situation with very few ways out and almost no one to call. I quite literally had to create a hatch to escape the despair and the caving in all around me. Maybe this piece also signifies the ways capitalism feels like a trap we cannot break out of, like everything we need to have a joyful & loving & brilliant life has been covered up by the mundane & the pursuit of surviving something we may not even like anyways.
This piece asks - what's buried just beneath the underneath the surface for you? What does it take to feel free right now in this moment?
This collage is set in this dark icy blue water like background. The main image is a dreary yellow overcast city scene in a place I have never been & will not find. Within the city I have gouged out these frayed holes and filled them with bright contrasting confetti punched circles.
The confetti is striking & chaotic, maybe even disorientingly beautiful cast against the blue & this dreary yellow/green city meant to represent joy & the hidden unknown, the underbelly on a place you want to escape from into some place with a full spectrum of offerings. The highway leading out & in is scratched into with a blade & torn open in this almost clawing pattern. Maybe a warning? Maybe evidence of trying to escape?
For me this piece was made during a moment in time where I wanted to be anywhere but where I was, I was homeless and seemingly trapped in a dangerous and hostile situation with very few ways out and almost no one to call. I quite literally had to create a hatch to escape the despair and the caving in all around me. Maybe this piece also signifies the ways capitalism feels like a trap we cannot break out of, like everything we need to have a joyful & loving & brilliant life has been covered up by the mundane & the pursuit of surviving something we may not even like anyways.
This piece asks - what's buried just beneath the underneath the surface for you? What does it take to feel free right now in this moment?