tinaja
✸ The nestmaker /
The home-wrecker
✸ An imaginary of displacement
✸ You and me through the broken wristwatch 1
✸ You and me through the broken wristwatch 2
✸ Clop sur clop
✸ My own private México
✸ Color zine
About
The nestmaker / The home-wrecker
What seems like an eternal goodbye drove me to write these texts. Filling the lack, distance, and time between my grandmothers and me. In their last years, we are, alas, apart.
During this time, I started almost instinctively photographing decaying flowers in my home. They were silent witnesses of time. As they dried, they curled up by absorbing the air around them, and with them, my thoughts, pain, and hopes.
These two projects take shape in this edition as an archive and object.