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Memory is like air; inhabiting unnoticed, yet neccessary.

The images I will show here allude to a place, are a place, but become snippets of past existence; dispersed, but persistent. Perhaps memory best describes what I do and what defines me.

Friday, July 18, 2008

Question

How will it be
to lie in the sky
without roof or door
and wind for an eye
With cloud for shift
how will I hide?

from Question by May Swenson

Posted by Francisco J. Gomez at 8:38 AM No comments:

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About Me

Francisco J. Gomez: San Francisco, CA, United States; My work leans towards the autobiographical. My camera provides the raw material which I process with drawing, paint, and collage. I love collage because it allows randomness. I begin with an image or object and react to it with paint, pencil, or glue. I pause, rework, cut, glue again, more paint, re-photograph, re-collage, scan and rework. I peel and sandwich. The image lies on top of its arrangement, not behind in its conception

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