The end of July o the beginning of August. It's dry and warm. The greens have changed in yellows and browns. The fields are deserted. Until, suddenly, big machines appear. They seem to eat all away and leave behind nothing but emptiness.

dated 2009, react to the artist (click on an image to enlarge an artwork)


After the harvest 1

2009

After the harvest 1 - Big square blocks have been made out of the remainders of the grain. Big square blocks have been made out of the remainders of the grain.

After the harvest 2

2009

After the harvest 2 - The field has been left ugly and empty by the harvest. The field has been left ugly and empty by the harvest.

After the harvest 3

2009

After the harvest 3 - The bales of straw seem to be completely joined with the ground. The bales of straw seem to be completely joined with the ground.

After the harvest 4

2009

After the harvest 4 - Big square blocks have been made out of the remainders of the grain. Big square blocks have been made out of the remainders of the grain.

Bunkers

2009

Bunkers - Bunkers of straw. Bunkers of straw.

Family of immigrants

2009

Family of immigrants - Poppies between the barley. They don't belong there. But just like immigrants, they are the ones that give color to the field. Poppies between the barley. They don't belong there. But just like immigrants, they are the ones that give color to the field.

Intruders

2009

Intruders - Intruders in a feeld with weath. Intruders in a feeld with weath.