X.RAW
One morning in June 2020, a bug in the photoshop system presented itself to me for the first time. The images I was editing were invaded by pixel flakes from other images my computer was storing. The first thing that occurred to me, before I thought my work was unrecoverable, was to take a screenshot to document the event. Then I decided it might be a good idea to lie in wait for another disobedience from Mr. Adobe. This erroneous essay then arose as a desire to overcome frustrations. Starting from messages of boycott of the adobe suite, I took a reconciliatory path: to give myself up to error as a creative motto. From then on, I look for possible escape routes to appropriate the misfortunes of the post-production process: to build a dialogue between my archive and the glitch aesthetics that, playing at understanding myself, suggests a change of direction.
2020