Ever since my infection, blood has become a fascinating aspect in my life. Be it the tri-monthly blood tests I take, the viral load, or the sensation of “venomous” blood, or an alien entity inside it.
Combined with the medical approach, the contradictions between the medical and the poetic confrontations are in constant contrast to one another. My perception of blood and its meaning shifts constantly. Poisonous, reason for my infection, but giver of life.
Blood infected me. Sex infected me. And my blood could still be weaponised.
The images “Negative Blood” and “Positive Period.” are 70x70cm
Digital Photography Prints Framed
The “Positive Blood” Image is a print on tarpaulin.