Nadie esperaba que yo tuviera talento
Wearing a horse head, the artist is lost and wandering in a lush patio. Every time she falls, the sequence is repeated accompanied with canned laughter, as if we were watching a silent sitcom. Bits of text appear between the different scenes. They are extracts from a text about how to survive being a marginal monster, by the artist Karen Finley.
Nadie esperaba que yo tuviera talento
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