𝑶𝑩𝑺𝑰𝑫𝑰𝑨𝑵𝑨 / 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒗𝒆

Once I had a dream, I was suspended in a cave, it wasn't a simple cave, below me there was a snake that had come out of its house, the tree, to tell me something. . In the sky a mitochondrion is screeching and in the uterus a black volcanic stone egg. . There is no face because for the shadow it does not matter how we look from the outside. The shade doesn't care if you get like this or like this. The message of the snake at that moment I did not understand - another quality of the shadow, it never tells you the things of one - but last night after I finished the painting I realized what it was saying to me.

We inherit the mitochondria from our mother, it is the feminine genetic information par excellence. . The snake told me go back to your uterus, go back to when you were nothing. I went back to point 0.

. Acrylic on canvas