My Son, My Brother, My Prince
My Son, My Brother, My Prince
2023, Bezalel Academy Of Arts And Design, Jerusalem
My Son,
The gift of life was from love
And so were you.
Now that we are leveled
The fun of it is gone.
I am roaming with the birds
Plucking each feather for my pillow
the Landing was set, when you arrived.
Each breath taking the clouds from pause to storm.
The hiss of the flower tingles my ear
And so do you...
My Brother,
The pearls flooded the desert
Dipped in honey and still from excitement.
The oldest fetus clapped his ass cheeks, And clenched them tight as the day of his name day
His skin was blistered from the sun and his iridescent scales were specular as the night.
Sounds of cheering cups vibrated the room we sat in.
Craved by its maker
So small, I thought I was the biggest
My Prince,
The will of the night songs
Petting you opposite
Glue dust to my ceiling
Forgive my condolences
Bound by balding strings
Seep in with venomous happenings
installation walkthrough
projection on a 360*200cm screen, four speaker surround installation, cable arrangement
