Exhibitions, Spain, Santa Cruz de Tenerife, 07 May 2010
AUTORRETRATOS
Life is a moment full of emotions and feelings, memories that permeate our memory. The miracle of birth, and somewhat common is both surprising and question the very existence.
This series is dedicated to life, a beginning of everything, the moment we are. Converge to paths that are spun together in the same skein, man's relationship with nature and the bond that unites them.
Nature is the thread that can not be broken, which binds us to life, hence there is similarity in the processes that characterize it as the birth, if, pollination, reproduction, the beginning and end are part of everything around us.
Hence this series of reflection between the beginning and end of the beauty that surrounds the life and binds us to her identity. The woman is the element that is repeated again and again to talk about the sensuality of the beauty of life, our very existence, to remind us that we are light.
The seed is the starting point where we can appreciate the flowers that grow slowly, in a hostile world where the rush is imposed on a system where capital is that which governs the world, the flowers can not grow. Only small shelters where we are deploy our imagination, our senses. Small natural reserves and contemplate the beauty of the world that survive the fierce grip on the market, and have no place where dreams, flowers, silence ...
Miscellaneous plunged into chaos constant, where demagoguery surrounding us, where the media are a trompe prevents us from seeing the essence of things, there is no doubt inherent in nature. Thus, so stoic as the yarn has a a mirror tells why and everlasting discourse of identity, opening a door to thought, reflection of our own existence. Alicia Martin
Life is a moment full of emotions and feelings, memories that permeate our memory. The miracle of birth, and somewhat common is both surprising and question the very existence.
This series is dedicated to life, a beginning of everything, the moment we are. Converge to paths that are spun together in the same skein, man's relationship with nature and the bond that unites them.
Nature is the thread that can not be broken, which binds us to life, hence there is similarity in the processes that characterize it as the birth, if, pollination, reproduction, the beginning and end are part of everything around us.
Hence this series of reflection between the beginning and end of the beauty that surrounds the life and binds us to her identity. The woman is the element that is repeated again and again to talk about the sensuality of the beauty of life, our very existence, to remind us that we are light.
The seed is the starting point where we can appreciate the flowers that grow slowly, in a hostile world where the rush is imposed on a system where capital is that which governs the world, the flowers can not grow. Only small shelters where we are deploy our imagination, our senses. Small natural reserves and contemplate the beauty of the world that survive the fierce grip on the market, and have no place where dreams, flowers, silence ...
Miscellaneous plunged into chaos constant, where demagoguery surrounding us, where the media are a trompe prevents us from seeing the essence of things, there is no doubt inherent in nature. Thus, so stoic as the yarn has a a mirror tells why and everlasting discourse of identity, opening a door to thought, reflection of our own existence. Alicia Martin
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