Ocho
80 CM Ø
Throughout the hours, minutes and years I have been transforming myself and I have never died, never completely, it has been a partial death, I jump from body to body. The continuity of life appears to be a peaceful cycle controlled by the most indecipherable sapieness. The transformation of this body will be the result of a crisis necessitated by the natural reactions of chemistry. Something like the end of the existing for a new presence, like an eternal and ephemeral balance at the same time.
Eight is the representative number of death in the charade. The work comprises a superposition of representative paintings for the artist in relation to three duels through which he is passing, and discusses the trace left behind by the material, reflecting on the natural cycle of change and the acceptance of a new reality. Ocho opens the way to an open investigation by the artist on the transformation and death of human and non-human bodies.