Rene Jotham Culaway

Projects

After Flowers

A portrait of me. My eyes are closed, and on one closed eye is a head of a flower. A flower also protrudes from my right ear. The majority of my skin is pale, as if turning into marble. A photo of a girl with a head of a flower on the mouth. A photo of another girl with a pale floating hand holding a flower.

If flowers are indeed beautiful, why do they throw it away once the fun has ended?

I had to give them their second life here, before I throw them away again.