Painting
para nós, eu vejo um
caminho
susana......tá me ouvindo?
Odd and Woozy
Uma queda de pressâo
Elixir
Doors of perception
To rot
astral
oil on canvas
116x81 cm
2025,
Barcelona, Catalunya
This piece was created together with my poemary book Bitter Kiwi. The following paragraph is the selected part that alluded to the moment we observe in the painting:
I wandered into the far recesses of my own mind where every shape mirrored itself, I could taste the uncanny, an almost truth trembling at the edge of my tongue. Each time I neared it, the world folded back into sameness, and i could no longer dicern wether I was awake or merely dreaming of being so. When I turned to look again the image had dissolved, I realized I had never left. I have always been there, though I can’t recall where there is. I saw my face reflected in a convex light, I thought to myself
•The mirrors here are funny•, but there were just hanging spoons with melted wax on them.