Media: All Media
Media: All Media Installation Mixed Media 2D Mural Painting Photography
Location: Tulsa
Media: All Media Installation Mixed Media 2D Mural Painting Photography
Location: Tulsa
www.mazenabufadil.com
During our lives we absorb and assimilate, and all that there is to be had, just as easily, we give back, and it stands waiting to be taken in by others just like us. Each time we are covered by the shadows of drifting clouds we can be quite certain of the likelihood that someone else will know our cloud too. We cannot posses the moment just as much as we cannot posses the footprints we leave behind on the dew-drenched blades of grass. I am myself, I am also father, husband, and friend, I am instructor, and I am the unknown and never will be known human being that walks the same path so many billions have walked and will continue to walk. Yes, the photo-frescos (the hanging plaster pieces) are intended to eventually fall apart. Here, the beauty for me is in the disintegration, so that in this case, the road traveled is indeed more significant than the destination sought. The dust that is left on the floor from the deteriorating plaster pieces is my pleasure in the passing of time and in change, not for better or worse, but in the significance of each moment. Not all my work deserves to deteriorate, however; and in fact, some moments cannot be but captured and brought together here to provide some insight as to the personal significance of my observations.
During our lives we absorb and assimilate, and all that there is to be had, just as easily, we give back, and it stands waiting to be taken in by others just like us. Each time we are covered by the shadows of drifting clouds we can be quite certain of the likelihood that someone else will know our cloud too. We cannot posses the moment just as much as we cannot posses the footprints we leave behind on the dew-drenched blades of grass. I am myself, I am also father, husband, and friend, I am instructor, and I am the unknown and never will be known human being that walks the same path so many billions have walked and will continue to walk. Yes, the photo-frescos (the hanging plaster pieces) are intended to eventually fall apart. Here, the beauty for me is in the disintegration, so that in this case, the road traveled is indeed more significant than the destination sought. The dust that is left on the floor from the deteriorating plaster pieces is my pleasure in the passing of time and in change, not for better or worse, but in the significance of each moment. Not all my work deserves to deteriorate, however; and in fact, some moments cannot be but captured and brought together here to provide some insight as to the personal significance of my observations.
