Between cultures. Between languages. Between the person I am and the person I am expected to be.
My work uses colour as memory and dreamland as prophecy. Palestinian roots. German formation. Swedish present. The displacement creates the cracks through which Venus Racer emerges and unfolds.
The work is an expression of my innermost conflicts, bringing the shadow sight of my existence into the strobe light.
What does home mean when it’s theoretical? What is identity when it refuses singular definition? What futures exist for those of us who were never supposed to fit?
Venus Racer
Based in Sweden
Working in Acryl and Oil
