Perfect Flower
This project was displayed as an installation for my degree show at The Royal College of Art in June/July 2023. It consisted of two sculptures resembling flower creatures that I wore around my body for a live performance twice every day during the show.
It came out of my fascination with flowers and their biology. I am interested in how sex and reproduction manifests in different ways in different lifeforms and whether this can change our human perspective on sex, gender, and identity. This line of thinking is called 'queer ecology'. It led me to do research about flowers and their hermaphroditic existence. I wrote a poem based on my reflections, which formed the basis for my live performance and the crafting of the flower costume/sculptures:
"She is so effortless
So elegant and generous
She stuns everyone and everything
Never goes out of her way to convince anyone of anything
She has nothing to win and nothing to lose
No battles to fight, no point to prove
She always stays put
Anchored to her root
And we are all so attracted to her
Her big vibrant genitalia
Her irresistible scent
Her life giving nectar
She does not need to beg
Everything around her works to her benefit
She is not anxious
She is perfectly stable
With her pistil and stamen
She can give and receive
Her own babies conceive
All she does is have orgies with herselves and her friends
As they celebrate her ultraviolet limbs
She shows off her beauty
Until her ovary turns fruity
She thanks the birds and the bees
She welcomes the bugs and the breeze
She offers herself with gracious ease
Us humans
We don’t remember how we got here
But this situation was a choice
Inside every queer person lives an ancient voice
A memory of the fluid origins of all life
That sends out sparkly energetic waves that glimmer in your eyes
A memory of what was before
This gonochoric game playing galore
Our anisogamous dominance
Our primordial potentiality for never ending change
A morphology so fluid and strange
It still shines through
It still lives in you
I need to get something off my chest
I am going through a transformation, not death
Of learning to let go
Allowing myself to grow
What if it’s not shameful to be male?
But a shame to be sexual at all?
What if it’s not better to be female?
But better to be monoecious? Bisexual? Self-pollinating?
To surrender like her
To this present moment
To my own beauty and fragility
Without any excuse or insecurity
To appreciate and be grateful for this constant miracle
To stop wandering and searching unfulfilled and cynical
To need something from him or her or them
To put an end to humanity’s mayhem
Of more wants more
A never ending war
Don’t you just want to be free?
Don’t you want to see everyone be free?
Everyone you feel threatened by
They feel threatened too
There is no need to fight back
It was never about you
The only thing we all have in common
Is that we are all alone
And all together
At the same time
What are we longing for?
Why are we trying to escape?
Where do we think this is going?
She still only has herself after all her seeds are sown
She will be long gone when her children are grown
We have a choice to make
Bodies to make or break
A world to rejuvenate
But we are choosing destruction
Mindless reproduction
Fear, greed and dominance
Refusing to raise our consciousness
Detached from our androgynous origins
Forgetting that we are all here for a reason
Every species, landscape and season
We are all so loved
We are all so needed
We need to concede it
Our dimorphic survival strategy
Our illusory individuality
Our need for duality
Is so delightful and so painful
Maybe it is time
To simply be peaceful?"