You hold onto the beast. The beast is dark, heavy, industrial. The beast stinks, it is noisy. But it’s familiar, you have known the beast for a long time. You don’t need to open your eyes because the beast knows it all. But deep inside, you feel heavy. Heavy like the beast. And so, you decide that you will open your eyes. You, speck of beauty in the middle of the massive beast. And when you open your eyes, you will understand the darkness, you will feel the whole weight of your beast. And you will decide to step down from it. In a moment of distraction, you will jump out. The beast will soon disappear in the distance, dark and heavy. And you will embrace the beauty of your new existence.
Caged by Vidal Escalante
caught in time by Vidal Escalante
City Cyborg by Vidal Escalante
Cyborg Chanas by Vidal Escalante
Cyborg discussion by Vidal Escalante
Cyborg Fitness by Vidal Escalante
Cyborg in SkatePark by Vidal Escalante
Desert by Vidal Escalante
Dolphin 3d by Vidal Escalante
Door to heaven by Vidal Escalante
Dream by Vidal Escalante
Eva by Vidal Escalante
She breaks into the walls of time and space. Her body is the wind and the wind is like a thunder. A rhythm emerges from the fusion between the forces of nature. You too shall break free from your chains and leap into the beauty of your uncertain future. You too shall harness the power of the thunder and the storm, demolish the chains and with your sweat and tears write the story of your own destiny.
Future Cyborg by Vidal Escalante
God save the queen by Vidal Escalante
Stretching high and strong, attached to the winds, to the surfaces, to the dreams.. in a fearless battle against the mother of all forces.. breaking her chest into explosions of colors that become strings. Suspended on thin air, playing the human symphony of the most fleeting and imperfect beauty. Tame your gravity. Redefine its impact, set your strength. Look at it face to face, and then.. Rise.
Emerging from the uncertainty of life and its many textures, the fragile and fleeting human beauty searches for her reflection, for the rays of light and hope that can bring peace to the tormented soul. You stop looking down and begin to look up. You wait patiently, and hold onto the rays of hope that will take you on a journey towards the new chapter of your life.
On the ground, naked, rejected, shattered. As the volcano spits out rocks, lava, chaos and destruction. You were also ejected from the mouth of the volcano that broke you. Rejected, you fell hard onto the ground and curled inwards, wanting to disappear from the face of the earth. But as time goes by, you listen patiently and notice that the volcano begins to tire. The volcano cannot spit fire forever. Slowly, it begins to calm down. Slowly, dawn approaches and the lava transforms into the warm rays of the morning sun which caress your skin. You cannot believe how beautiful the new day is after that infinite night of darkness. Look at the mouth of the volcano and let it be known that now you know its limits, and you will build your strength on them.
As the wind and the ocean attempt to bring you down, you ascend. As the chaos engulfs you, your serenity speaks. As the forces of nature encircle you, your spirit stays strong. When everything seems lost, the miracle of your humanity rises above the waves in a moment of meaning that exists outside of space and time. One day we will find your story written in our heroic moments and we will too stand in front of the waves and welcome their challenge, for their challenge makes who we are and who we shall become.
Stretch, breathe, breathe, jump.. let yourself go, stretch into your future, into your destiny. Jump, let it go, soft as a feather, firm yet flexible, as the wise tree. I jump into your arms, into the arms of destiny, into the arms of our future, soft as a feather, firm yet flexible.. breathe, close your eyes and jump, let yourself go.. life will take you with its mighty hands, life will hold you, and all will be all right in the hands of the one that knows it all.
Kilkenny by Vidal Escalante
Library by Vidal Escalante
You and the rock, alone. And nothing around you, no one around you, only chaos, only waves, only storm. You cry but nobody can hear as the waves dance around you. You look down and see nothing. And nobody sees you either. You feel that you are not real, that only the waves and the chaos are real. And then you take a decision. You will raise your head and look around. You will look straight at the waves. You will shout at them. You will stand on that miserable rock and you will become an extension of it. You will make that rock into a fortress. You will take all the waves they throw at you, until there are no more left. Until they have used them all so that you can see what lies beyond. And what lies beyond will be a new you. A -you- that shapes its reality with the strength of a rock.
Madrid by Vidal Escalante
Magician by Vidal Escalante
Metamorphosis by Vidal Escalante
Milk Dance by Vidal Escalante
As the walls are closing in, you dance. You write poetry with your body and the light caresses your body. You shine, light as a feather, and for a fleeting moment you are suspended on air, barely touching the ground with your toes. And the beauty of your energy stops the walls, calms the darkness, and creates a new rhythm. As long as you keep dancing, the walls will retreat. As long as you keep moving, sustaining that delicate balance, you will turn back the clock and stop the walls. Beauty will triumph above darkness.. As long as you remain, on your toes.