As I was always dreaming of being inside a community that I would feel belonging to I just couldnt succeed.
I have been living outside the city centre more than 25 years and here its like quiet and everyone just cares about their own and own borders.
I of course had relationships with people, tried to cry over their shoulders, eat and shit together but in the end either I was a person who couldnt be standed at or they just didnt like the fact that there was no gain from the relationship.
As Ive realized I got no one I started making sculptures, portraits of some other breed that comes out of nowhere and made photographic prints of them. Called them the Fake Mates because they were the only ones I could see during days and weeks, on the other hand I was kinda sending messages to the fleshed human ex mates that they dissapointed me.
I will be posting photos of my photographic prints and the sentences that pop up related with the Fake Mates.
Hope you will enjoy, this will be a journey.
