Cortez

Ricardo Cuéllar

Stripped down to something raw, reflective, and achingly human, shirtless and motionless Cortez lays in his coffin, as the seductive immortal stares at the ceiling—caught in the stillness that follows a night of feeding. This moody, intimate exhibit explores the sensual weight of eternity, where pleasure, regret, and longing all bleed together inviting you into the vampire’s private aftermath—a quiet, vulnerable space where even monsters feel immortality feels less like triumph and more like a beautifully cursed eternity.