I Am a Reflection of My Experience / VIDEO
This tattooing, this awareness of individuality. Creating statements to be postulated and hiding what others shouldn’t see. These hieroglyphic signs on his body depicted his own theory of existence. Ink, like any other autobiographical art form, stories so vivid that he himself was a riddle to be solved in his essence. An incomprehensible work in one volume. His passage of time on living parchment, which is his skin. These written stories, this creative narcissism, the fate of these secrets was to disappear into nothingness on this living parchment on which they are inscribed for eternity and remain undiscovered until the very end.