Lately my favourite music to listen to is the one that I have been categorizing as Sad Dandy Music. That group includes Roxy Music, David Bowie, Chris Isaac, Nick Cave, Leonard Cohen, Howling Wolf, Atahualpa Yupanqui, etc… Some days all … Continue reading
I haven’t taken self-portraits for more than two years, which is rather strange considering that for more than ten years self-portraits were a central part of my work. During that decade I took self-portraits not out of vanity or to … Continue reading
“We have lingered in the chambers of the sea By sea-girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown Till human voices wake us, and we drown.” T.S. Elliot
. “When my hair was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a crazy and sleepy Comanche.” Patti Smith, Babelogue.
I always have these really intense nightmares, they are vivid, colourful and rich in detail so it is hard to distinguish them from reality. Last month I dreamt that I was walking in a wood and I found my own … Continue reading
I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings A free bird leaps on the back of the wind and floats downstream till the current ends and dips his wing in the orange suns rays and dares to claim the sky. But … Continue reading
Everywhere I go
This is the Diptych that I made for the Tira la Sal exhibition: This is the manuscript I sent with it: and this is how it looked in real life: (the print looked really good in person, it’s just that … Continue reading
Bichino, me & part of my archives.
last day at home: I end up doing what I always do, goodnight my friends, I hope you are satisfied.