
the past is gone and so am i
chaos with a deadline at aub
the past is gone and so am i
original available to purchase. prints available.
190 x 110 cm
Mixed media on raw, unstretched canvas - Acrylic, brusho pigment, gold leaf.
11.2023 | painted fragmented frame - wood, modelling clay, acrylic, gold leaf
main pic of piece - final image

The Past Is Gone and So Am I exists somewhere between collapse and release — a suspended space where inherited ideals, personal identity, and emotional weight begin quietly drifting apart. Fragmented classical forms appear throughout the work: a fading head, a solitary wing, displaced architectural structures. Symbols historically associated with permanence, beauty, and control are pulled out of their original context and left floating weightlessly within an airy, almost dreamlike atmosphere.
Gravity seems absent here. Heavy objects hover impossibly above the viewer, disconnected from time, logic, and expectation. Elements from different eras and aesthetics coexist uneasily beside one another, creating a world that feels slightly off-centre — unfamiliar, suspended, and emotionally untethered. Nothing fully fits, yet everything remains present together, lingering within the same quiet pause.
Central to the work is the recurring concept of the frame — an idea explored throughout much of my practice during my university years. For this piece, I constructed fragmented ornamental frame elements by hand using wood, modroc, acrylic paint, and gold leaf, recreating the visual language of vintage Renaissance framing whilst deliberately allowing it to fracture apart. Positioned within the composition rather than surrounding it traditionally, the frame becomes unstable; no longer simply containing the artwork, but physically participating within its emotional tension.
These broken fragments suggest both release and restraint simultaneously. They hint at the desire to break free from inherited expectations, historical ideals, and carefully constructed identities — whilst also questioning whether we ever fully escape the frameworks that shaped us in the first place. Even in fragmentation, traces of the polished structure still remain.
While the surface appears soft, spacious, and almost peaceful, a heavier psychological tension exists underneath — reflecting the invisible weight so many people carry privately whilst continuing to move through the world as though nothing has shifted at all. Dripping forms, dissolving structures, and open negative space allow the work to breathe; creating a visual moment of stillness between emotional overwhelm and self-redefinition.
It captures the fragile in-between state of becoming — where the past no longer fits comfortably, but the future version of self has not yet fully arrived.








