Art

Pandemonium
The Human Projector
Picnic Basket
Skinking Walls
The Capitalist
Philippine Chruch in Ruins

2014-2018

Monochrome Period

For as long as I can remember, I have always had a passion for painting things: things that are imaginary and things that are real. But it wasn’t really until junior high school when I began treating art as a serious vocation and not merely as an amusement or pastime.

Throughout junior high, I produced at least twenty (mostly monochromatic) works in pen and ink, though sometimes with a touch of gouache or watercolor. This period of my artistic journey is hence referred to as the Monochrome Period in retrospect. The truth is, however, that I never meant to paint in such a consistent style for that epoch of my life. It simply happened.

At the time, I was an angry, frustrated, and rebellious teenager. My mentors taught me the rules of art and when faced with such gift I’d always, almost instinctively, fall back to smashing them into whatever unfortunate canvas or piece of paper sat in front of me for the time being. I was chaotic, and my art could do nothing but to reflect that.

Eventually, as I matured into an adult, around the time I was in my final year of Senior High, my art shifted. My propensity for fiery, untamable chaos gradually subsided and made way to a period of wanton beauty, remarkable not for the paintings themselves, but for the context outside my work. By the earlier half of 2019, I was painting almost exclusively in gouache and watercolors.