Absolute fragility of life. Absolute fragility of death.
A fine line separates one from the other.
In one second we descend beneath the horizon and we will be earth.
Naked, in a horizontal position, I remain lying down on the grass. My head is tied to a stone brought from Guatemala, the stone is buried in the earth, and this impedes my ability to easily stand up.
Curator Belén Romero.
(Mexico City, Mexico. 2013)