Sheets, cushions. Childhood nostalgia, first and last suit. The nude. Flesh light, a sensual impact, morbid shape. The eye that stares at it. Collage, matter, the disintegrated line that becomes a stain, the stain that melts and turns into a line.
Sheets, cushions. Childhood nostalgia, first and last suit. The nude. Flesh light, a sensual impact, morbid shape. The eye that stares at it. Collage, matter, the disintegrated line that becomes a stain, the stain that melts and turns into a line.