#pablohojasnoesmipadre︎ 2016-2019
My father lent me his car in April 2016. I never gave it back to him.
It is through this symbolic object, his gray Peugeot 407, that I began to understand the bond that links us.
This peculiar way of relating to him in which the car has almost become our only form of personal interaction.
The car as a gesture of love.
The car as a common place.
The car as a delivery of freedom.
The car as a trap.
The car as the only silence.
The car as a space to think (about him).
The car.
Him.
