Color Theory
Color Theory

Wall installation created at LAST Projects for the 5-person show

‘The Body, as a Sculpture, as a Crow’ curated by Madaline Riley.

Color Theory
Color Theory

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Color Theory
Color Theory

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Color Theory
Color Theory

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RUBEDO
RUBEDO

Costume and prop design made for the LACMA x Jeffrey Deitch Art Parade. This costume pays homage to Brazilian artist Lygia Papé.

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Five Thirty
Five Thirty

35.5 x 39 inches 

Spray paint, acrylic, oil pastel, sharpie, collage, and oil on fabric 

Five Thirty
Five Thirty

35.5 x 39 inches Spray paint, acrylic, oil pastel, sharpie, collage, and oil on fabric 

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ATE
ATE

35.5 x 39 inches

oil, spray paint, collage, and mixed media on canvas 

ATE
ATE

35.5 x 39 inches

oil, spray paint, collage, and mixed media on canvas 

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It burns
It burns

18x24 inches

Paper, cotton shirt, oil, acrylic, spray paint, parking ticket on canvas.

The painting is based on a poem I wrote about a lover who went missing in 2017.It is about working a 9 to 5 white collar job and performing a character you don’t want to become. 

It burns
It burns

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City of Ghosts / 3x4ft / spray paint and oil on wood
City of Ghosts / 3x4ft / spray paint and oil on wood

You get invited to a Dodgers game. You’re not into baseball but it’s Miguel’s one hundred and thirty fourth birthday and he would like you to come. On your drive there you notice it’s barren, there isn’t a soul to be seen. City of Ghosts. You stop to grab a bouquet of white flowers at the supermarket and you see no cashier so you leave without paying.They’re for Miguel. You arrive at the parking lot in Dodger blue. Only cars and no people around. […]

 You’re hearing voices but the stadium is empty.  Spirits of those whose homes it was built upon.  Los Angeles.  You pull out your phone to text Miguel but his text messages disappeared.   The wind is blowing all your flowers away.  You walk bac

You’re hearing voices but the stadium is empty.

Spirits of those whose homes it was built upon.

Los Angeles.

You pull out your phone to text Miguel but his text messages disappeared. 

The wind is blowing all your flowers away.

You walk back to your car and you find a ticket.

Another parking ticket? No.

A one-way ticket, you gotta go.

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SOON
SOON

Mixed media collage

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Machine
Machine

Acrylic on paper

8.5 × 11

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 Your Sun  hand-painted canvas gown  .  .  .  .  .  .

Your Sun

hand-painted canvas gown

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Corset
Corset

A geometric garment made from hand-painted canvas, partly hand-sewn and machine-sewn. The challenge was to design a costume for a Goth character making use of primary colors.

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SYZYGY
SYZYGY

Trans Pride Los Angeles presents SYZYGY, a gallery exhibition curated by Marval A. Rex on display at the Advocate & Gochi Galleries located at the The Village at Ed Gould Plaza during Trans Pride LA 2022, and beyond!

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SYZYGY
SYZYGY

Featuring an interdisciplinary cornucopia of artworks from Cade Moga, D Hill, Emily Lucid, Van Jazmin, Marval A Rex, and Yozmit.

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SYZYGY
SYZYGY

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SYZYGY
SYZYGY

Poem reads:

HA HA HAVE YOU EVER

SEEN

A ROCKET

SELF-SHATTER

AS IT ENTERS THE

ATMOSPHERE

[at the wrong angle]?

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IS THE EARTH TO BLAME?

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SYZYGY
SYZYGY

Screening films by Cade Moga, D Hill, and Yozmit

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Eu Chorei
Eu Chorei

8.5’ × 11’

Colored pencil and acrylic on paper

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Antropia Nacional
Antropia Nacional

Corrupção Corporal um curta para a exposição coletiva Antropia Nacional

Galeria Plexi

São Paulo, Brasil

Antropia Nacional
Antropia Nacional

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Antropia Nacional
Antropia Nacional

Curadoria Gabriel Babolim

Montagem fina Erick Martinelli

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The Curse of Symmetry
The Curse of Symmetry

Window installation for Coaxial Arts Foundation, Los Angeles.

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 I see myself  as I break out from my relentless swaddle  What have I become?  My wings are stained  with the eyes of the owl who haunts me  I have no insides   I am only a mirror

I see myself

as I break out from my relentless swaddle

What have I become?

My wings are stained

with the eyes of the owl who haunts me

I have no insides

I am only a mirror

 Let me walk the earth again!  Let me move my limbs without symmetry  There is no freedom in flight   I will never reach the fickle moon  I cannot live in shame  I choose the flame    .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .

Let me walk the earth again!

Let me move my limbs without symmetry

There is no freedom in flight

I will never reach the fickle moon

I cannot live in shame

I choose the flame

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Criatura
Criatura

Colored pencil on paper

8 × 8’

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Solitude's Crowded with Loneliness
Solitude's Crowded with Loneliness

Acrylic on transparency, craft paper

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Kingdom
Kingdom

Phallic sex toys had gained a new uncomfortable meaning. I made casts out of them. The originals are unbreakable but the copies are frail. I reassembled the pieces, they resembled the ruins of a broken empire. At the highest tower, a vile of factory-made Testosterone. The base: cast from a toilet lid.

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Prince
Prince

Acrylic on fabric on tennis racket + pearl

Phantasmagoria

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The Clowns must pay 20
The Clowns must pay 20

Photography on acetate, acrylic frame, used syringes

Phantasmagoria

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  Phantasmagoria   .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
One Child Policy
One Child Policy

Photography on acetate, acrylic frame, used syringes

Phantasmagoria

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 OFF  Cast of my foot. I had been purging my closet of accessories used throughout my life as a woman. I was convinced that I was no longer attached.  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _

OFF

Cast of my foot. I had been purging my closet of accessories used throughout my life as a woman. I was convinced that I was no longer attached.

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Objects of Pleasure
Objects of Pleasure

After 8 years of having a pair of silicone prosthetics inside my breasts, I had them explanted. Both surgeries were performed by my father. I kept the prosthetics, they were branded with the word ‘Silimed’. Here, the explants perform as hamburger buns, cradling a raw beef burger patty. A cup of milk is being decanted.

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 I installed atop of it the silicone mammary implants that were inside me for 8 years.  _  _  _

I installed atop of it the silicone mammary implants that were inside me for 8 years.

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 The meat began to ooze and rot, Camille’s flowers wilted, and Sam’s limbless torso waited patient-ly.    Installed as part of the show ‘Objects of Pleasure’ which took place at Post Gallery, curated by Mabel Moore.   _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _

The meat began to ooze and rot, Camille’s flowers wilted, and Sam’s limbless torso waited patient-ly.

Installed as part of the show ‘Objects of Pleasure’ which took place at Post Gallery, curated by Mabel Moore.

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Bonus Hole Boys
Bonus Hole Boys

Resin, plastic letters, iPhone charger, headphone cable

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Self-portrait on Xanax
Self-portrait on Xanax

Acrylic on canvas

8.5 × 11’

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Riding The Carousel With A Nose Bleed
Riding The Carousel With A Nose Bleed

My father always wanted a son. When I was 21 he re-married and produced a son. Portrait of my father holding my half-brother. Painted in strawberry jam + powdered sugar, preserved within resin.

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Unborn
Unborn

Acrylic on Wood

Various dimensions

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Undocumented
Undocumented

Acrylic on wood

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Sombras
Sombras

Acrylic on Wood

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Engano Um
Engano Um

Painted wood panels, mirrors, hinges

6ft by various dimensions

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Engano Dois
Engano Dois

Painted wood panels, mirrors, hinges

6ft by various dimensions

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 I was designated a space within the gallery to instal my work. I noticed this wall,  which served as a dividing segment within the room. I requested an extra 8 inches of wall space: the edge of the room divider. I built a mirror mounted on wood to f

I was designated a space within the gallery to instal my work. I noticed this wall, which served as a dividing segment within the room. I requested an extra 8 inches of wall space: the edge of the room divider. I built a mirror mounted on wood to fit the edge. The mirror reflected my installation across the room: I often find myself in borders. Exhibited as part of the group show ‘We Are Making People’s Days as Much as We are Ruining Them” which took place at Otis College of Art & Design.

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Eme
Eme

Printed photograph, wood, cactus

Various dimensions

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Color Theory
Color Theory
Color Theory
Color Theory
RUBEDO
Five Thirty
Five Thirty
ATE
ATE
It burns
It burns
City of Ghosts / 3x4ft / spray paint and oil on wood
 You’re hearing voices but the stadium is empty.  Spirits of those whose homes it was built upon.  Los Angeles.  You pull out your phone to text Miguel but his text messages disappeared.   The wind is blowing all your flowers away.  You walk bac
SOON
Machine
 Your Sun  hand-painted canvas gown  .  .  .  .  .  .
Corset
SYZYGY
SYZYGY
SYZYGY
SYZYGY
SYZYGY
Eu Chorei
Antropia Nacional
Antropia Nacional
Antropia Nacional
The Curse of Symmetry
 I see myself  as I break out from my relentless swaddle  What have I become?  My wings are stained  with the eyes of the owl who haunts me  I have no insides   I am only a mirror
 Let me walk the earth again!  Let me move my limbs without symmetry  There is no freedom in flight   I will never reach the fickle moon  I cannot live in shame  I choose the flame    .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
Criatura
Solitude's Crowded with Loneliness
  Phantasmagoria   .  .  .  .  .  .
Kingdom
  Phantasmagoria   .  .  .  .  .  .  .
Prince
The Clowns must pay 20
  Phantasmagoria   .  .  .  .  .  .  .  .
One Child Policy
 OFF  Cast of my foot. I had been purging my closet of accessories used throughout my life as a woman. I was convinced that I was no longer attached.  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _
Objects of Pleasure
 I installed atop of it the silicone mammary implants that were inside me for 8 years.  _  _  _
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 The meat began to ooze and rot, Camille’s flowers wilted, and Sam’s limbless torso waited patient-ly.    Installed as part of the show ‘Objects of Pleasure’ which took place at Post Gallery, curated by Mabel Moore.   _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _  _
Bonus Hole Boys
Self-portrait on Xanax
Riding The Carousel With A Nose Bleed
Unborn
Undocumented
Sombras
Engano Um
Engano Dois
 I was designated a space within the gallery to instal my work. I noticed this wall,  which served as a dividing segment within the room. I requested an extra 8 inches of wall space: the edge of the room divider. I built a mirror mounted on wood to f
Eme
Color Theory

Wall installation created at LAST Projects for the 5-person show

‘The Body, as a Sculpture, as a Crow’ curated by Madaline Riley.

Color Theory

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Color Theory

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Color Theory

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RUBEDO

Costume and prop design made for the LACMA x Jeffrey Deitch Art Parade. This costume pays homage to Brazilian artist Lygia Papé.

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.

Five Thirty

35.5 x 39 inches 

Spray paint, acrylic, oil pastel, sharpie, collage, and oil on fabric 

Five Thirty

35.5 x 39 inches Spray paint, acrylic, oil pastel, sharpie, collage, and oil on fabric 

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ATE

35.5 x 39 inches

oil, spray paint, collage, and mixed media on canvas 

ATE

35.5 x 39 inches

oil, spray paint, collage, and mixed media on canvas 

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It burns

18x24 inches

Paper, cotton shirt, oil, acrylic, spray paint, parking ticket on canvas.

The painting is based on a poem I wrote about a lover who went missing in 2017.It is about working a 9 to 5 white collar job and performing a character you don’t want to become. 

It burns

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.

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City of Ghosts / 3x4ft / spray paint and oil on wood

You get invited to a Dodgers game. You’re not into baseball but it’s Miguel’s one hundred and thirty fourth birthday and he would like you to come. On your drive there you notice it’s barren, there isn’t a soul to be seen. City of Ghosts. You stop to grab a bouquet of white flowers at the supermarket and you see no cashier so you leave without paying.They’re for Miguel. You arrive at the parking lot in Dodger blue. Only cars and no people around. […]

You’re hearing voices but the stadium is empty.

Spirits of those whose homes it was built upon.

Los Angeles.

You pull out your phone to text Miguel but his text messages disappeared. 

The wind is blowing all your flowers away.

You walk back to your car and you find a ticket.

Another parking ticket? No.

A one-way ticket, you gotta go.

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.

.

SOON

Mixed media collage

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Machine

Acrylic on paper

8.5 × 11

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Your Sun

hand-painted canvas gown

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Corset

A geometric garment made from hand-painted canvas, partly hand-sewn and machine-sewn. The challenge was to design a costume for a Goth character making use of primary colors.

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.

.

.

.

.

SYZYGY

Trans Pride Los Angeles presents SYZYGY, a gallery exhibition curated by Marval A. Rex on display at the Advocate & Gochi Galleries located at the The Village at Ed Gould Plaza during Trans Pride LA 2022, and beyond!

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.

SYZYGY

Featuring an interdisciplinary cornucopia of artworks from Cade Moga, D Hill, Emily Lucid, Van Jazmin, Marval A Rex, and Yozmit.

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.

SYZYGY

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SYZYGY

Poem reads:

HA HA HAVE YOU EVER

SEEN

A ROCKET

SELF-SHATTER

AS IT ENTERS THE

ATMOSPHERE

[at the wrong angle]?

.

IS THE EARTH TO BLAME?

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SYZYGY

Screening films by Cade Moga, D Hill, and Yozmit

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Eu Chorei

8.5’ × 11’

Colored pencil and acrylic on paper

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Antropia Nacional

Corrupção Corporal um curta para a exposição coletiva Antropia Nacional

Galeria Plexi

São Paulo, Brasil

Antropia Nacional

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Antropia Nacional

Curadoria Gabriel Babolim

Montagem fina Erick Martinelli

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The Curse of Symmetry

Window installation for Coaxial Arts Foundation, Los Angeles.

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.

I see myself

as I break out from my relentless swaddle

What have I become?

My wings are stained

with the eyes of the owl who haunts me

I have no insides

I am only a mirror

Let me walk the earth again!

Let me move my limbs without symmetry

There is no freedom in flight

I will never reach the fickle moon

I cannot live in shame

I choose the flame

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.

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.

Criatura

Colored pencil on paper

8 × 8’

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Solitude's Crowded with Loneliness

Acrylic on transparency, craft paper

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Kingdom

Phallic sex toys had gained a new uncomfortable meaning. I made casts out of them. The originals are unbreakable but the copies are frail. I reassembled the pieces, they resembled the ruins of a broken empire. At the highest tower, a vile of factory-made Testosterone. The base: cast from a toilet lid.

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.

Prince

Acrylic on fabric on tennis racket + pearl

Phantasmagoria

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The Clowns must pay 20

Photography on acetate, acrylic frame, used syringes

Phantasmagoria

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One Child Policy

Photography on acetate, acrylic frame, used syringes

Phantasmagoria

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OFF

Cast of my foot. I had been purging my closet of accessories used throughout my life as a woman. I was convinced that I was no longer attached.

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_

_

_

_

_

_

_

Objects of Pleasure

After 8 years of having a pair of silicone prosthetics inside my breasts, I had them explanted. Both surgeries were performed by my father. I kept the prosthetics, they were branded with the word ‘Silimed’. Here, the explants perform as hamburger buns, cradling a raw beef burger patty. A cup of milk is being decanted.

_

_

_

_

_

I installed atop of it the silicone mammary implants that were inside me for 8 years.

_

_

_

_

_

_

The meat began to ooze and rot, Camille’s flowers wilted, and Sam’s limbless torso waited patient-ly.

Installed as part of the show ‘Objects of Pleasure’ which took place at Post Gallery, curated by Mabel Moore.

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_

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_

_

_

_

Bonus Hole Boys

Resin, plastic letters, iPhone charger, headphone cable

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.

Self-portrait on Xanax

Acrylic on canvas

8.5 × 11’

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.

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.

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.

Riding The Carousel With A Nose Bleed

My father always wanted a son. When I was 21 he re-married and produced a son. Portrait of my father holding my half-brother. Painted in strawberry jam + powdered sugar, preserved within resin.

-

-

-

-

-

-

-

-

Unborn

Acrylic on Wood

Various dimensions

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.

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Undocumented

Acrylic on wood

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Sombras

Acrylic on Wood

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Engano Um

Painted wood panels, mirrors, hinges

6ft by various dimensions

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Engano Dois

Painted wood panels, mirrors, hinges

6ft by various dimensions

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I was designated a space within the gallery to instal my work. I noticed this wall, which served as a dividing segment within the room. I requested an extra 8 inches of wall space: the edge of the room divider. I built a mirror mounted on wood to fit the edge. The mirror reflected my installation across the room: I often find myself in borders. Exhibited as part of the group show ‘We Are Making People’s Days as Much as We are Ruining Them” which took place at Otis College of Art & Design.

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Eme

Printed photograph, wood, cactus

Various dimensions

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