This work interrogates the perspective of the conventionally powerless and the covert control they are able to exercise. In other words, The Soup displays the powerful nature of topping from the bottom.
Check every hollow; follow every crease and let it swallow you down. Let it tickle, that’s it you're fickle. See? You’re weak, you're fickle. Let it tickle you. You are bored almost bored.
It’s November in Brighton Beach. A creature with five arms walks by the water. It has eyes in place of hands. Its skin glitters in the sun. Today, it is searching—always searching.
A multimedia collage layering digital artwork, vintage tv ads, and film clips explores my creative process and critiques the representation of women in the mid-twentieth century, all to Astrud Gilberto's iconic bossa nova beat.