Thematic elements of each image are staged in a papier-mâché tableau, referencing classic vanitas still life paintings. From the picked-clean pelvic bone to a floral arrangement teeming with bugs, each paper sculpture is an uncanny facsimile of a real-life object. This is a false and flat, but appealing, reflection of the reality of inhabiting an inherently unreliable body.
From afar, the illusion of normalcy is present. Take a closer look, however, and there is something lurking under the surface, a poisonous pit hidden in the flesh.
Prick, 7” x 5”, selection of sixty-four silver gelatin photograms of rose petals.
Tend Your Wounds for Those Whore Are Watching., 11” x 30”, photogram.
Who Do You Say I Am?, 11” x 30”, photogram.