From December:
Documentation of my private performance project 'Occupy Concordia/who decides?'in which I spend 24 hours in the library contemplating the consequences of my perpetual state of procrastination.
This photograph was taken after my private pe rformance by the only person in attendance, myself.
The response to this work has been overwhelmingly negative. The visual representation of my embodiment in the reflective properties of the mirror captured through photography suggests an increase in my unfuckability.
As I began to question the legitimacy of my private performance and it's unestablished goals, I defended my right to privacy by asking myself. Who decides?
This photograph was taken after my private pe rformance by the only person in attendance, myself.
The response to this work has been overwhelmingly negative. The visual representation of my embodiment in the reflective properties of the mirror captured through photography suggests an increase in my unfuckability.
As I began to question the legitimacy of my private performance and it's unestablished goals, I defended my right to privacy by asking myself. Who decides?
What does Roberto have to look forward to in 2012, could it be LOVE?
