Alana D'Agostino

Kiss Lock

I render the feeling of perception, how it may feel to run down the ridges of an exposed spine; like knuckles on a hand. The appearance of light on skin, the transparency and opacity of flesh; the quietness and stillness associated with looking. It is about silence in perception, the intensity and physicality in an intimate observation; the watching as each vertebrae rises and falls beneath the surface of one’s skin.