A figure crouches looking up. He lacks the edge to cut the rope that ties him to the flag that wounds him, which also impedes his movement. He’s grown wings, and his head no longer looks the same as it once was, but what use are these feathers to him, when he can’t seem to …
The days when I don’t think back on my life on the island, I dream about it. I have nightmares that I am in a Cuban classroom again. I can smell the place and hear the teacher’s broken dreams in their voice as they yell at a particularly difficult child. I see the other students’ …
Oedipal Scaffolding Oedipal Scaffolding was created for a print exchange. The theme of the exchange was the matriarch. We were tasked with representing a mother figure that was important. This person could be real or imaginary, personal or of world renown. I decided to approach the theme in my own way, creating a symbolic representation …