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Statement

Matter, form, symbol—the perception of the world.
Metaphor, accompanied by poetic representation, gives meaning to the work of an artist.
Today, as I reflect on my work, I believe there is a guiding thread that consistently shapes my actions:
Solitude as the framework for developing my thoughts on a cosmogonic conception that
remains unattainable; reading as a constant necessity, encounters with the “other”, which enriches my practice, and a deep connection with nature.
Through the expressive capacity of the image, which transcends matter, I seek to achieve the radiance of an interiority — the human being in communion with nature.
In the words of Boudelair:
“Discovering its principle of correspondences, embracing the immensity of the world and transforming it into an intensity of our innermost being.”

Work: A Space for Pain

Patricia O’Donnell 

2026

“A Space for Pain” In addition to being the title of the work, it speaks of a space that, under certain circumstances, only art can hold. When the traces of pain obstruct intelligence, when pain is unbearable, perhaps only art can offer shelter. The work encourages an attentive attitude, meticulous observation, and deep reflection, generating a new understanding, promising new and varied unveilings.

At first impact, an oval stands out, framing a bone set in silver placed upon a tiny silver bowl, surrounded by countless white-painted seed shells, arranged in a meticulous process one beside the other. The work itself is a kind of litany, like a ritual of repeated words, where repetition fosters an introspection that connects the artist and the viewer with history, memory, recollections, dreaming, the mystical, and the sacred.

Repetition, in its effect of insistence, favors contemplation. In situations of intense pain, when words are not enough, the litany offers support, sustenance, accompanying without demanding meaning, like the contemplation of the work. The installation unleashes a multiplicity of symbolisms and meanings: The seeds mark the rhythm of the vicissitudes of vegetation, the alternation of life and death, darkness and light. And on this occasion, pistachio seeds, through their particular growth process, suggest the idea of pain as an experience that occurs, imposing transformation.

The bone is the framework of the body, a symbol of firmness, strength, and virtue, “bone of my bones” Genesis 2:23. A primordial element of being. In Semitic culture, saying “bone of my bones” was a way of saying: you are of my own essence. And furthermore, it contains the marrow, the “generative nucleus,” as a potential reserve. The central bone, with its phallic form, marks a place of completeness, potency, and fertility, but is also a reference to the lack and incompleteness inherent to the human condition. A state of completeness and absence of need impossible to attain. One detail: the chemical evolution of the universe ultimately appears within our very bones; we are made of stardust. Body, soul, and universe never cease to question us. Silver, as a metal, is symbolically a feminine, lunar, aquatic principle. The word argent derives from a Sanskrit word meaning white and shining.

According to Egyptian myths, the bones of the gods are made of silver. A symbol of purity. In Christianity: divine wisdom. On the other hand, from an ethical perspective, it also symbolizes the object of all greed and the misfortunes it provokes, such as the degradation of conscience. Blessing and warning.

Between the seeds and the second oval there is a white space. The white color covers the void left by the first traumatic impressions in the child when the maternal image fades, disappears, and absence settles in. Through white, the artist covers ineffable pain with beauty, transforming traumatic emptiness into a sublimated, aesthetically attractive void. Empathy with the pain of orphaned girls’ losses, their deprivation, with the environmental change that completely altered their lives. The white of helplessness?

Seeds – oval – bone – silver. Cervi possesses the creative talent to find in these elements an approach to the enigmatic side of pain.

The installation is located in a crypt, surrounded by solitude and silence, an environment that favors connection with the deepest part of oneself. There, Saint Alberto founded the Royal Home for Noble Orphan Girls and School for Female Students (1782), the first institution dedicated to the education of women in the region of the Viceroyalty of the Río de la Plata.

The work shapes the environment, and the environment shapes the work. The crypt walls enclose a centuries-old memory, the ghostly presence of the people who passed through and inhabited the place for more than two centuries. The work dialogues with the space that shelters it and with its great historical weight, marked among other things by the visionary foundation of a man who, for the first time, included women in the educational proposal of the era.

Saint Alberto created a refuge for orphan girls, an environment that sheltered the hope of support, capable of seeing and granting value and identity to unprotected girls, like art that includes and embraces everyone and has the power to grant a contemplative gaze, according to Pope Francis. Taking care of these girls was also taking care of society. Like the gaze of an artist who unites the seeds in community, a symbol of future development.

By quoting the poetic words of Rumi as part of the work, Cervi speaks of the spiritual and the sacred that transcend religions, that go beyond, encompassing humanity regardless of religion. Like the whirling dervishes, emerging from the Sufi order, they dance in circles just as the seeds are arranged in the image. In a centripetal turn toward the center that seeks spiritual elevation. The experience of the sacred, according to Julien Ries, is constitutive of the human being.

Let us also not forget that the originality of creation, and of illumination, demands silent, meditative, and solitary work. Something that in this case both the work and the space intensely encourage.

Work: The Silent Scream Video Installations

Text: Patricia O'Donnell - Psychiatrist, Psychoanalyst

2024

A nest of aluminum threads, unexpectedly found in an airplane factory, generates the illusion of discovery: the created-found object. Mother Nature allows for such an experience. Adriana Cervi has the gift of creatively discovering objects, thus establishing an aesthetic dialogue that culminates in a creation: a video. By appropriating that weaving, she gives it a particular twist: she transfers it to a film studio that, in turn, resembles a brick cave where the work is projected in the background. A refuge, a space that shelters both the idea and the video itself. A nest within another nest that harbors a thousand nests, imagined, thought, dreamed. Nest - Home - Body. The visual journey begins when the camera approaches the work until it reveals the meticulous weave of threads, and then moves away to place it within the environment conceived by the artist.
This back-and-forth, similar to the hypnotic movement of a pendulum that advances and recedes, directly dialogues with Leonora Carrington's phrase:"The task of the right eye is to peer into the telescope, while the left eye peers into the microscope."Micro and macrocosms: the detail seeks to unveil secrets, it illuminates the unconscious; distance opens depth, relocates the object onto another plane, and alludes to a broader horizon.
Yet the work remains enigmatic, as it inhabits a fictitious and desolate landscape. The tension that arises in this repetitive game of barely one minute provokes multiple re-thinkings: Time and Space. Feminine and Masculine. Immanence and Transcendence. The feminine: mother, earth, home, being.The masculine: dynamism, movement, the impulse to go further, to discover, to act.Private and Public.To the play of Light and shadows, sound is added. The wind, with its rough murmur, envelops the image and reinforces the atmosphere, establishing a dialogue between desolation and resistance, between technology and landscape.It is also a murmur of the future. Birds inspired the human desire to fly and the invention of airplanes. The past illuminates a possible future. Thus, the unseltling strangeness ignites in the face of the unknown and uncanny that a ball of wire may contain.An unusual object falls into the hands of an artist who explores, experiments, and investigates until giving shape to a splendid work whose title-an oxymoron-announces the poetic vision unfolded in its creation. The work moves the spirit and awakens an aesthetic pleasure that illuminates images and ideas capable of opening paths toward the enigmas of Life. The mystery of origins nests in The Silent Scream.

Work: Caminantes

Text: Patricia O'Donnell - Psychiatrist, Psychoanalyst

2024

Work: Seeking Sustenance
Text: Lic. María Carolina Baulo
2015

“SEEKING SUSTENANCE” – A work selected for the 2nd Latin American Autumn Salon, Marta Traba Gallery – Memorial of Latin America, São Paulo, Brazil, 2014 – summarizes in an installation the idea of a universe lacking foundation, support, of “finding one’s footing” that never arrives and impoverishes the spirit of humanity. A universe without certainties and with unreliable points of reference, with ephemeral and materialistic values that distance human beings from introspection and from the enjoyment of a life enriched by feelings rather than by objects that determine who we are.

The artist says: “I wish to create an environment where I can offer a personal experience through a participatory staging. Since in its creation, as many people took part as there are hands in the Work, attempting to rescue, within this plurality, the human being.
It is a contact with one’s own self as a transcendental experience, the existential meaning of the self within its surroundings. The ending remains open, leaving it to the viewer to give the Work a personal and reflective closure.”

“SEEKING SUSTENANCE” is a piece of conceptual art that seeks to provoke a reading that reveals the path the artist constructed and where she inscribed her message.
A meaning that slips between the pieces of wood that imprison and suffocate, between the rust that corrodes and slowly consumes everything, between the hands that search for a way out—hands with identity, hands that assert their presence as unique and unrepeatable beings amid the chaos of universal homogenization; hands that seek air, help, something to hold on to in order to move forward, where the presence of a heartbeat is evident in their pale pigmentation, keeping them alive, fighting against that sea of dense, solid materials that silence them and contain them in a confinement that does not allow escape.
Even so, they fight on, and life continues—just as the work of the artist continues, who also pursues that grounding which justifies her Work and “gives sustenance” to her own existence.

Yesterday, landscape and two-dimensional figuration may have been the expressive means chosen and needed. Today, she turns to the absolute contemporaneity of Installation in order to connect with the viewer, establishing a new code that involves, challenges, and engages them physically and emotionally with the Work— and with her.

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