FALSE DAWN

FALSE DAWN

ONCE CALLED SON OF THE MORNING. NOT FALLEN IN FIRE, BUT LOWERED INTO STYLE. HE SITS ABOVE THE CITY, WINGS OPEN, CIGARETTE BURNING, UNTOUCHED BY CONSEQUENCE.

THIS IS LUCIFER WITHOUT DRAMA. LIGHT WITHOUT RESPONSIBILITY. THE PRODIGAL SON RETURNS NOT TO REPENT, BUT TO BE SEEN. REBELLION HAS BECOME AESTHETIC. DESCENT HAS BECOME IMAGE.

BELOW, THE CITY GLOWS IN ADMIRATION. THEY NO LONGER FEAR THE FALL. THEY ASPIRE TO IT.

THIS IS A DAWN THAT PROMISES ILLUMINATION BUT DELIVERS ONLY SURFACE. A FALSE BEGINNING FOR A WORLD THAT CONFUSES CHARISMA WITH TRUTH.

A COLLISION OF SCULPTURE, PHOTOGRAPHY, AND DIGITAL MANIPULATION. THIS WORK IS CONSTRUCTED FROM ORIGINAL IMAGES OF BRONZE SCULPTURES FROM THE FAMILLIA SERIES, LAYERED WITH PHOTOGRAPHIC ELEMENTS AND REASSEMBLED THROUGH DIGITAL COLLAGE.

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