Genre: Social Realism
Media: Watercolor
Size: A2
October 2014
I never got used to the cityscape of Ecuador , that remembered me the
cities after war or earthquake. The images were defaced by armatures stuck out
of constructions, waiting maybe one day one more story be built over there…
There, every thing was waiting. The dogs on the roofs, waiting
for a little shadow to rest in it. Piles of garbage, waiting for one day that
someone would come to buy them. The hung clothes waiting for being dry… I was
waiting for a call or an email that help me to get out of that illegal
situation.
No comments:
Post a Comment