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No Te Olvides is an installation centered on absence, time, and memory. A doily originally made by my mother;one of many she created by hand, appears here not as an object, but as a fragile imprint of dust on a table I built in reference to her dining room set. The work stems from a moment in Mexico during the summer of 2025, when, while cleaning her home, I noticed the delicate outline of a doily pressed into dust on her nightstand. An image both temporary and enduring. By recreating this scene, I hold onto that trace as a form of presence, honoring the quiet labor and care embedded in my mother’s hands. The imprint becomes a marker of what is left behind through migration: family, language, and everyday rituals. Yet it also resists disappearance, insisting that even as time and distance reshape us, we carry our origins with us. This work is a reminder that we do not forget: our histories remain, even in the most subtle and fleeting forms.

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ARTWORKS FROM THIS INSTALLATION

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No Te Olvides De Tu Cultura is an immersive installation that constists of seven artworks created from family photo archives, inherited objects, and sculptures modeled after my childhood home, a space built to hold memory, to be seen, and to be recognized as a site of healing and safety. Created during a period of deep isolation in San Francisco, this work became a way to return home when I could not physically be there, grounding me in the only thing that sustained me: my family, my culture, and the act of making. The installation parallels my mother’s life and my own, her journey from being born and raised in Mexico to coming to the United States as a wife, a mother, a farmworker, and a cannery worker, and the disorientation she feels when returning to a Mexico that has changed, mirroring my own sense of displacement moving between the Central Valley, Mexico, and San Francisco. We exist in a constant in-between, where belonging is never fixed, and this work lives in that tension. At its core is the quiet, persistent act of creation as survival: my mother’s intricate doilies and my photographs, sculptures, and installations become parallel languages of endurance, care, and expression. By bringing hay and dirt from the Central Valley into the space, filling it with the scent of home and the sounds of Mexican music, I invite the body to remember what the mind tries to hold onto. This work bridges past and present, honoring the labor, sacrifice, and resilience embedded in my family’s history while confronting the generational trauma shaped by discrimination, racism, and sexism. It is an offering, a reclamation, and a declaration that our stories, our labor, and our culture are not only worthy of being preserved, but of taking up space fully, unapologetically, and with love.

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