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This project envisions an immersive organic landscape where strange flowers made of beeswax and colored paraffin spread throughout the space, emerging from walls, floors, and ceilings. Somewhere between a garden, a ruin, and a living organism, these sculptural forms conceal edible offerings that visitors are invited to discover and taste.
Wax masks, resembling skins in transformation, extend this universe where body, food, and landscape merge into a single entity. Inspired by the visionary world of The Garden of Earthly Delights and by post-apocalyptic imaginaries, the installation explores a future in which nature has reclaimed human spaces and transformed food into something unfamiliar, precious, and mysterious.
The exhibition becomes a territory to be explored: a sensory journey where visitors uncover hidden foods, harvest edible fragments, and take part in a collective ritual. Each discovery becomes an offering, and each act of tasting a moment of connection between imagination, memory, and the living world.
TRANSFORMATION OF IDEAS ABOUT NAVIGATION AND ORIENTATION: FROM ANCIENT MYTHS TO THE MIDDLE AGES
 Chapter 1— A Messed Up Mess
“Eww,” Emily said smirking, “I just stepped on a unfinished yogurt cup!” “You’d better watch out where you’re walking,” Kyle laughed. BAM! “Ouch.” Kyle mumbled. “You okay Kyle?”, Owen reached out to pull Kyle up. “Yup. I’m fi…” Emily and Lacey burst out laughing. “You’d better watch out where you are walking!”, Lacey snorted, “And don’t forget not to slip on Mr. Grudge’s banana peels!” Kyle scowled at them, rubbing his sore elbow. “Don’t worry Kyle,” Mattias whispered to Kyle, putting his arm around Kyle’s shoulders, “They’ll stop it after a while.” It was summer break for Kyle and his friends tomorrow, and they were walking back home from school. “I have a feeling that we need to do something about all these trash,” Owen suddenly said. “Yeah,” Mattias continued, “Hey guys why don’t we start cleaning up these trash tomorrow, at least we don’t have school.” Lacey asked Emily, “ We will work together to clean Calverstream Street, won’t we, Emily?” “Of course!” Emily retorted. Just then, Kyle suddenly took off running, “Meet you at Calverstream Street at 8 am tomorrow!” he yelled.
A sketch of multiple wildflowers  in a row. Black and white, simple and hand drawn
create white for images that i can draw for kindergartners 
 for the following:Desert	hat, sunglasses, T-shirt, shorts, sunscreen
Rainforest	raincoat, rain boots, umbrella
Polar	heavy coat, winter hat, scarf, gloves, snow boots
Mountains	jacket, warm hat, boots, long pants
A sketch of multiple wildflowers  in a row. Black and white, simple and hand drawn
generate me an image of a beach full of happy Neil the seals with unlimited fish as food
imagine Kajal Aggarwal , same body tone , same body proportions in Brazilian bikini costume with thin strap black bikini brassiere and stringed underwear, red silk  draped bottomwear, no jewelleries, with earring, remove metal hip ornaments ,  CURVY  BODY , chignon hairstyle  , red lipstick, calm expression , standing in classroom . Hands above head , wrists crossed
cute red riding hood, cinema, realistic, ultrarealistic, sideview, silver hair, strong makeup, kinderg
german expressionism city with an exagerated architexture and distorted lines with a dark tone
City inspired in the german expressionism architecture, exagerated forms, surreal buildings and deformed lines. Dark tone
a grotesquely surreal tableau—an abandoned slaughterhouse repurposed into a deranged satanic banquet hall, where the concrete floor is slick with blood and strewn with rotting trash, discarded meat hooks dangling from rusted chains overhead. A skeletal priest in tattered vestments presides over a macabre feast, his hollow eyes glowing red as he raises a goblet filled with thick, black ichor, while around him, mutated revelers in tuxedos and gore-smeared evening gowns tear into human limbs arranged on silver platters like fine cuisine. Hazmat-suited figures loom in the shadows, their gas masks reflecting the flickering candlelight from upside-down crucifixes, their gloved hands clutching syringes dripping an unknown fluid. The walls pulse with fleshy, veined growths, and in the far corner, a still-twitching pile of flayed bodies writhes in unholy communion, their mouths sewn shut with barbed wire—a masterpiece of visceral body horror where decay and decadence collide.
Close-up of room number 213 outside hostel room door, dim corridor light flickering
a pencil drawing in a cartoon style of 2 men holding each other romantically, one is muscular and has a short beard, the other is extremely thin and has a cane, put them in a field of flowers with nothing around but blue sky and mountains
Slow zoom toward glowing hostel room window, surrounding darkness, distant wind sounds, creepy atmosphere
Create a background image for me to present a topic
imagine Kajal Aggarwal , same body tone , same body proportions in Brazilian bikini costume with thin strap black bikini brassiere and stringed underwear, red silk  draped bottomwear, no jewelleries, with earring, remove metal hip ornaments ,  CURVY  BODY , chignon hairstyle  , red lipstick, calm expression , standing in classroom . Hands above head , wrists crossed
Draw me a mythological dragon flying through the sky above a village, breathing fire on the houses
a grotesquely surreal tableau—an abandoned slaughterhouse repurposed into a deranged satanic banquet hall, where the concrete floor is slick with blood and strewn with rotting trash, discarded meat hooks dangling from rusted chains overhead. A skeletal priest in tattered vestments presides over a macabre feast, his hollow eyes glowing red as he raises a goblet filled with thick, black ichor, while around him, mutated revelers in tuxedos and gore-smeared evening gowns tear into human limbs arranged on silver platters like fine cuisine. Hazmat-suited figures loom in the shadows, their gas masks reflecting the flickering candlelight from upside-down crucifixes, their gloved hands clutching syringes dripping an unknown fluid. The walls pulse with fleshy, veined growths, and in the far corner, a still-twitching pile of flayed bodies writhes in unholy communion, their mouths sewn shut with barbed wire—a masterpiece of visceral body horror where decay and decadence collide.
Back shot, close, A 14 year old standing. Her hands dried in mud. Wearing a scarf. Standing near kitchen counter.

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