Red, Green and Black
Tuesday, February 25 at 8pm

Its three in the morning and he can't sleep. He looks over at them and everyone is passed out. He's cold, someone else is hogging the blanket. There's the sound of loud music playing down the street. A quinceaƱera or a wedding. His mind is racing. He debates whether to go downstairs and read. Maybe masturbate, but he knows he'll need to get out of bed and pee afterwards. Instead he reaches for his camera and begins to photograph.

Through installation, performance and stop-motion animation, a web of forms materializes. A complex network of images and interactions, exploring the boundaries between artifice and personal narrative.