La Demencia (2011 - 2017)
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I began this series in 2011 when I learned my grandpa (mi abuelo) only had six months to live.
He fought his failing health for six years after that. The decline of both of mis abuelos health and the journey to their final resting place brought me closer to both of them in a way that only creating shared experiences can.
I was never close to mi abuelo until he was nearly dead. He was a Korean War draftee, blue collar worker, self-taught painter and above all else, a proud Puerto Rican. I grew up as a Hispanic with no real connection to my culture.
I traveled to Michigan, Illinois, or Texas every three to six months to document our new memories and capture his old experiences.
This series aims to add to the conversations of palliative care, identity, memory, aging and the end-of-life that a larger and larger segment of the population face daily.
This series began in 2011 when I learned my grandpa (mi abuelo) only had six months to live. He fought his failing health for six years after that. The decline of both of mis abuelos health and the journey to their final resting place brought me closer to both of them in a way that only creating shared experiences can.
I was never close to mi abuelo until he was nearly dead. He was a Korean War draftee, blue collar worker, self-taught painter and above all else, a proud Puerto Rican. I grew up as a Hispanic with no real connection to my culture.
Every three to six months I traveled to Michigan, Illinois or Texas to document our new memories and capture his old experiences.
This series aims to add to the conversations of palliative care, identity, memory, aging and end-of-life experiences that affect a larger segment of the Hispanic population face daily.