Artworks

A plaster cast taken from a mannequin, pulled free while still raw. A devil’s hand reaches through the chest, painted in red and black, while a human face drawn on the back asks who this body was meant to be.

A wanted poster for an alien pinned to a gold-leaf wall, surrounded by the council of creatures watching over it — the hierarchy of other universes staged as one scene.

In another dimension only women are produced. The male body is marked with red handprints — a stop signal — while the half-formed face and exposed organs speak of a creation that was never allowed to finish.

A green alien cradles a heart-shaped human figure while a plaster cast of the artist's own hand reaches out from the canvas — a tactile proof that friendship can cross species and dimensions.

A pink branded bear, a crossed-out bottle and a face built entirely from logos sit behind a torn curtain of gold. The creatures have learned our language of luxury and are wearing it back at us.

A Persepolis relief redrawn in gouache and pencil — the king and the winged lion locked in the same eternal grip, mounted on crushed, hand-dyed paper that turns the stone carving into something soft, torn and alive.

Five hand-pleated taffeta petals — lime, cobalt, orange, pink — gathered into a single point on the shoulder and released down the body as a colour cascade over a quiet pleated column.

A self-portrait from the other side: hooded in electric blue, face split into green, violet and pink, holding up a hand and a painted screen while the word PLAY glows in the corner. This is who I become once the other dimension renders me.

A quilted silver coat with an enormous foil antenna hood, closed with steel bolts instead of buttons and wired to a live analogue meter — the uniform issued to a human once the other species starts transmitting through them.