one of the functions of art is to present us with images or objects that we think we can recognize at first glance, but which very quickly turn out to be something else, if not the opposite of what we expected
the fall of the angels poetically sublimates nature, the body so humanity at its most extreme to reveal its destruction and imminent extinction, dancing on the brink of an unconscious collective suicide.
"You kill a man, you're a murderer. Kill thousands, and you're a conqueror. Kill them all, and you're God"
I use my own body and the bodies of people I love, as well as circus techniques to make them without editing
this was shoot in the salar of Bolivia
assisted auto portrait of two angels fall
