My artistic
expression transforms recycled plastic into works of art.
Forms and
textures surge forth from below the pressure of the flame.
It submits,
dilates and reduces under the application of cold until it is hard as stone.
My artistic
thought is activated while I transform plastic via the reactions I induce on it.
I call this
a ‘gift’ to our ecology under the initial goal of developing responsible
behaviors towards our planet’s life.
This form
of art represents an urgently needed transition to a circular economy before
our lives are suffocated by ton’s of plastic waste.
Recycling
both waste and yourself is a way of honoring life
¨With
your permission, my brother rubber, I shall give return to you your life.
Humanity does not deserve to have you in a landfill for a thousand years nor do
you deserve to dream in vain to once more become part of the earth.
Were you
a pipe, a bolt or a grate, you deserve to beat through my pulse and feel the
warmth, the colors and the narcissism – allowing yourself this time to focus on
feeling the center of attention.
With
your permission, dear brother plastic, I will lick you with fire and transform
you into suggestive forms, story-telling forms of flora and fauna where magic
will want to live. You’ll proudly display yourself like any good narcissist.
Were you
a pipe, a bolt or a grate, you deserve to beat through my pulse and feel the
warmth, the colors and the narcissism – allowing yourself this time to focus on
feeling the center of attention.
With
your permission, dear brother plastic, I will lick you with fire and transform
you into suggestive forms, story-telling forms of flora and fauna where magic
will want to live. You’ll proudly display yourself like any good narcissist¨.
VeroV
Art
Alchemist
