E. M.
"Bulbs"
I wanted to show a lot and make it seem like one sees very little.
Without an open horizon and with a wall behind one.
To synthesize so much information from elements, the transparencies of glass and vaporous fabrics were propitious.
If we have a wall, the metaphor of glass can pass through it like an imaginary stained glass window.
I chose light and its whiteness so that it could be the narrator of that character who proposes the following reflection:
"The renewal of creation; the beginning of things is within ourselves."
A nest that has been built so that things can happen if the wind is favorable.
As a child I watched through the rear slits of that first black and white television that my parents bought with great effort. It was a whole world of electronic vacuum tubes that people of my time called "bulbs." I imagined a whole micro system between those little lights, as if they were strange incubators rooting future lives.
How long will the fairies accompany us along the way?
–Edgar Mendoza
Bulbs, 2016, Oil on Canvas, 114 x 81 cm © Edgar Mendoza
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