I am a flower. My mother plant bore me. I am beautiful, I am admired, I will pollenate, and I will wither.
This is part of project “Magkaugnay”, created in Iceland during an artist residency. The remoteness of the town I stayed in felt like a paradox; it was isolated, but I felt all the more connected to it. The sea, the rocks, the wind, the morning lights, the mountains – all of them playing their songs, but only if you tune in to their frequency. I listened, and I only create what was whispered to me.
