The powerlessness to satisfy the male stereotype crushes individual identity, forcing a constant struggle between desire and prohibition. In a room that is the alcove, the temple and the prison of my sexuality, the drama of castration caused by the obligation to be a normal, penetrating, hard man tak
es place.
With a twisted gaze, bending under a scopic impulse, I pursue an obsessive search for sexuality that takes the form of a ritual. Creating apocryphal and sexual ex-votos, I try to fix imprints in plaster and ceramics as on the photosensitive surface.
Sculpture, Fine art
ceramic
