This is my flesh


2025


This work plays on paradoxes - conceptually and materially.

The word flesh contradicts with the fluidity of its watery visual representation, bringing together the bodily with mutability.

Language is dissolving into liquid, bending and going through industrial metal. Water and gelatin matter take over, their fluid and changing bodies permeating rigid authoritative materials. Linguistics and material hierarchy are disregarded by the liquid flesh.

Echoes of the squid emerge - the blue ink its copper tinted blood blurring and dissolving rigid boundaries







© Anaïs Serres 2024