intro-washers, washers work 
game and accident
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game and accident
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washers is a series of small format works that have generated very intuitively.
I've been working with organic elements for some time, especially with petals leaves and branches that emerge from my garden.
At first, it was only petals that had collected since I was 15 and stored in bags where they were degraded. Roses of my anniversaries.
For several years the petals are always present in my work. Symbolize different things for me regarding how I use them, but keep an essential concept in all that is ephemeral in life, the inevitability of the passage of time, although almost simpre use them so that they "can stop it," a sort of trace of something that happened, "that existed and was part of a pink
" of a plant, something growing, something that was alive and living itself.
(dormant
series of images which left up here, also http://lucrecialiteras.blogspot.com/2007/03/adormecidas.html
and
http://lucrecialiteras.blogspot. com/2007/03/el-despertar-de-ofelia.html
- part with this idea which was then off work for
game and accident trying to make it less stuffy and more fun the concept of power with the environment and the possibility of modifying it).
http://lucrecialiteras.blogspot.com/2007/03/jugando.html http://lucrecialiteras.blogspot.com/2007/05/negativos_07.html http://lucrecialiteras.blogspot.com/2007/03/lpices.html -images also left up here and the links-
pesonajes In Literary Women, back on working with natural elements and flowers, but as a reflection of them as a kind of mirror that express the most authentic of the characters. The petals are only petals are a sort of symbolism of the most essential primary or the person is a primary magma with which the individual is integrated, which is lost or never stops turning off. A site or core from which everything is expressed and also understood. The origin of what we are. Returning to our origins and what represents us as human beings. Later,
speak because we do not understand , mocks a bit of everything foreign, of all those behaviors that keep us from feeling this way of life or action on it. Is in doubt about what we really express as individuals. And, finally, or rather, get,
washers do not know. How
worked
perhaps let me aware of the outcome. I worked on images printed in black and white and color I was giving them the elements that interested me. It made me remember when we were kids and color the drawings rellenábamos journal Children trying to imagine what the result. Representative images for me because they are women who wash dishes, clothes, clean water and go through what has been used, worn, beaten, for reuse. I like the idea because it is a kind of reuse or recycling there is. A careful about what you have to continue having it and wearing it. Try to return to the point 0, the starting point to get back to the initial time themselves and continue. A kind of ritual. Juxtapose
tackle the petals because I think they have a common message. There is an intention to stay, that things return to be, to remove dust and revive them.
Intention to return to an early stage of innocence, childhood, how vital and authentic. Or at least a ritual that brings us to this, he remembers and tries to recover.
Approach to manual labor, to bodily sensations and leave a memory in the same way about what happened, about the experience, about the intention and effort.
The body as a place to hide our experiences ... perhaps this might be a next series.
Daily life, the organic, intuitive, and the sense of primordial and authentic. A return to origins.
