By Lorelei Esser
mixed media 2013
Digging into the underground, her strong body is represented by an old found shovel. Her shoes are worn, her body torn by the tremendous effort of the journey. She walks from the shabby surroundings of slavery into freedom. She reclaims her beautiful African heritage expressed by her face, her being.
by Lorelei Esser - 2013
Mixed Media
His body is his implement. He brings forth life from the good earth, spreading and tending to its seed in partnership with buzzing beings. He is fertile and blooms his halo. He feeds the world; he is a god.
by Lorelei Esser - 2013
Mixed Media
He is an accumulation of blue junk that has come together to form a being with a human memory.
by Lorelei Esser - 2013
Mixed Media
Sweet Being obedient to the wishes of simplicity
by Lorelei Esser - 2013
Mixed Media
Evidence of a creature who may have communicated in real space. It is thought that the dial was a device possibly digit driven that projected a voice to ear from one being to another.
by Lorelei Esser - 2013
Mixed Media
The Madonna Fairy Goddess stands over her sacred charges, the Egg and the Seed. The box crushed and worn holds evidence of a perfect world that has integrated with human ingenuity. Once upon a time is now.
by Lorelei Esser - 2011
Mixed Media
She is the guardian teacher, “old school” knowledge, plugged in without a cord, wireless without a net; her tools the pen and page. Her shield protects the truth. Her crown blooms fruitful fancy, and she flies.
