Shifting Perspectives
Shifting Perspectives

oil, resin, sewn fabric
66 x 42 in

False Idyll
False Idyll

oil, fabric, wood panel
48 x 48 in

Diversion
Diversion

oil, acrylic, resin, sewn fabric
44 x 66 in

The title is a play on words that reflects the Spanish and English meanings of the word Diversion. The act of making this piece through traditional practices such as painting and sewing allows for times of reflection that honor and highlight the happier moments remembered and passed down.

Heirless Bloom, 2018
Heirless Bloom, 2018

oil, resin, hand embroidery, sewn fabric
40 x 40 in

Happy Daze
Happy Daze

oil, resin, sewn fabric
54 x 64 in

Reseed into Distant Memory, 2018
Reseed into Distant Memory, 2018

oil, acrylic, resin, sewn fabric
30 x 40 in

Orphans of History
Orphans of History

oil, resin, lace, canvas
36 x 24 in

No Hablo Español
No Hablo Español

oil, acrylic, hand embroidery on muslin
24 x 24 in

Resewing La Milpa, 2018
Resewing La Milpa, 2018

oil, dirt, resin, hand embroidered muslin
30 x 31 in

The Storyteller
The Storyteller

oil, cut canvas
25 x 25 in

This painting addresses the impact of identity and culture through assimilation and silence. I reference family photographs of people I know very little about. I imagine the woman was a great storyteller who held the key to all of the insightful information about my history. I fragment and embellish her portrait with elements that honor and celebrate her existence in an effort to reclaim and preserve the threads of my own Mexican ancestry.

Confluence
Confluence

oil, lace, wood panel
46 x 36 in

Truth Be Told
Truth Be Told

acrylic, oil, cut canvas
26 x 20 in

This painting specifically addresses the impact of identity and culture through assimilation and silence. The landscape becomes fragmented similar to a fleeting memory. I add color and native flora to connect myself to my family history and its native land. When histories become lost and stories are left untold, finding truth is a journey. Sometimes all we have are sentimental remnants and hazy memories, and we are left to create that which we seek.

Shifting Perspectives
False Idyll
Diversion
Heirless Bloom, 2018
Happy Daze
Reseed into Distant Memory, 2018
Orphans of History
No Hablo Español
Resewing La Milpa, 2018
The Storyteller
Confluence
Truth Be Told
Shifting Perspectives

oil, resin, sewn fabric
66 x 42 in

False Idyll

oil, fabric, wood panel
48 x 48 in

Diversion

oil, acrylic, resin, sewn fabric
44 x 66 in

The title is a play on words that reflects the Spanish and English meanings of the word Diversion. The act of making this piece through traditional practices such as painting and sewing allows for times of reflection that honor and highlight the happier moments remembered and passed down.

Heirless Bloom, 2018

oil, resin, hand embroidery, sewn fabric
40 x 40 in

Happy Daze

oil, resin, sewn fabric
54 x 64 in

Reseed into Distant Memory, 2018

oil, acrylic, resin, sewn fabric
30 x 40 in

Orphans of History

oil, resin, lace, canvas
36 x 24 in

No Hablo Español

oil, acrylic, hand embroidery on muslin
24 x 24 in

Resewing La Milpa, 2018

oil, dirt, resin, hand embroidered muslin
30 x 31 in

The Storyteller

oil, cut canvas
25 x 25 in

This painting addresses the impact of identity and culture through assimilation and silence. I reference family photographs of people I know very little about. I imagine the woman was a great storyteller who held the key to all of the insightful information about my history. I fragment and embellish her portrait with elements that honor and celebrate her existence in an effort to reclaim and preserve the threads of my own Mexican ancestry.

Confluence

oil, lace, wood panel
46 x 36 in

Truth Be Told

acrylic, oil, cut canvas
26 x 20 in

This painting specifically addresses the impact of identity and culture through assimilation and silence. The landscape becomes fragmented similar to a fleeting memory. I add color and native flora to connect myself to my family history and its native land. When histories become lost and stories are left untold, finding truth is a journey. Sometimes all we have are sentimental remnants and hazy memories, and we are left to create that which we seek.

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