Hibinimus – an attentive observer, investigator, guardian of the last contact, Charon of modern times, who with one signature enlarges the dead register.
Our mind has an intellectual level where principles, rationality, logic and objective cause-and-effect relationships rule. In this space of the mind we operate with the arguments of common sense. This space does not provide us with "senseless" anxiety, "unfounded" fears, or "unjustified" horror.
Hibinimus' Creation is a embodiment of a lack of compromise with life and world as they are. Dominated by materialism, duplicity, hate and evil.
Hibinimus doesn't sign any agreement with the recipient, he doesn't include symbols, allegories. He speaks the language of emotions, he is an opponent of schematic metaphors.
Life... A stroll through quicksand of fleeting moments... We live, as if we'd never die, We die, as if we'd never lived. And not unlike to a wild animal, one in a lifetime moment catches up to us. It is Death.
Structural order, logical systems, geometric figures, symmetry, straight lines and the balance of beings are my daily bread, which fills my substantive mind, creating frames of my intellect.
A stream of warm urine melts the snow cover, revealing the leaf layer and the surface of the earth hidden under the leaves in places.
Hibinimus ha decidido que su obra llegará a un extenso grupo de destinatarios. Hasta ahora su acto creativo ha sido tratado como un pasatiempo personal e íntimo, asimismo los resultados los han visto solo sus seres queridos y unos amigos. Hibinimus es un médico forense que trabaja en condiciones especiales. Él realiza inspecciones oculares judiciales y médicas, hace autopsias, y además describe actos de violencia. Es un observador involucrado en las desgracias realizadas, ve sus efectos y llega a la verdad. Está en contacto continuo con la muerte, el crimen, el daño y el sufrimiento, puede cambiar la precepción del mundo y los seres humanos. Sus pacientes muertos solicitan la justicia y él es su representante en el mundo de los vivos. Los muertos están vivos no solo en la memoria de los cercanos. Sus gritos mudos, la expresión de sus ojos congelados no les permite olvidar.
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