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My work explores the limits of the word and writing, the limits of representation. It is an attempt to wander along that border between sense and nonsense, between the possible and the impossible, surrounding the void.
I have chosen references from Taoism and Lacanian Psychoanalysis readings.
A personal technique and materials such as literary texts (poetry), paper, synthetic raffia allow me to support these ideas and generate different morphologies.
I take the text as a frame, a texture, weaving emptiness and sense, the continued presence of the enigma.
A quote from the poem “La Dicha” (“Happiness”) written by Jorge Luis Borges underlies and goes along with my work:
“…Everything happens for the first time, but in a way that is eternal.
Whoever reads my words is inventing them.”
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Work in progress: photos,quotes, poems...
Joyería Contemporánea
joyería contemporánea
jO YE RÍA cONTE MPO RÁNEA
j-Oy-eR-ía c-oN-t-em-P-or-áN-ea
j.o.Y.e.r.í.a c.o.n.t.E.m.p.o.R.á.n.e.A
j.O.y.e.R.i.a.c.O.n.t.e.M.p.o.r.A.n.e.a
j. Y. r. a. c. n. E. p. R. n. a.
O. e. i. o. T. m. o. A. e
joyería contemporánea
jO YE RÍA cONTE MPO RÁNEA
j-Oy-eR-ía c-oN-t-em-P-or-áN-ea
j.o.Y.e.r.í.a c.o.n.t.E.m.p.o.R.á.n.e.A
j.O.y.e.R.i.a.c.O.n.t.e.M.p.o.r.A.n.e.a
j. Y. r. a. c. n. E. p. R. n. a.
O. e. i. o. T. m. o. A. e
I wrote this for the exhibition "LA FRONTERA" at the Museum Franz Mayer, Mexico City, June 2013. The purpose was to synthesize a change for me: Contemporary Jewellery understood from the design perspective with its guidelines and conditions, such as grammatical syntax and spelling rules, until it becomes for me a singular invention.
"Empty and full: the language of Chinese painting",
Francois Cheng
"Only through emptiness can things attain their full measure..."
"In Praise of Shadows", Junichiro Tanizaki
" I would call back at least for literature this world of shadows we are losing..."
"The Plot",Jorge Luis Borges
“La Trama”, Jorge Luis Borges
“…El último sueño de
Shakespeare…
El primer espejo, el primer hexámetro.
Un ocaso cuyo rojo perdura en un vaso de Creta.
No hay una sola de estas cosas perdidas que no proyecte ahora una larga sombra
Y que no determine lo que haces hoy o lo que harás mañana.”
El primer espejo, el primer hexámetro.
Un ocaso cuyo rojo perdura en un vaso de Creta.
No hay una sola de estas cosas perdidas que no proyecte ahora una larga sombra
Y que no determine lo que haces hoy o lo que harás mañana.”
Raffia, words...
“Los pequeños cantos”, Alejandra Pizarnik
"... sólo palabras
las de la infancia
las de la muerte
las de la noche de los cuerpos.
…el centro
de un poema
es otro poema
el centro del centro
es la ausencia.
…en el centro de la ausencia
mi sombra es el centro
del centro del poema..."
Working for a neckpiece for Schmuck Show
More .....
I didn´t leave metal...but forcing it to take raffia´s texture
Getting ready for the trip
Pieces for the exhibition
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