In my hood

"They taught him to hate. He grew up in a cage and he never understood the world" This is a story about racism, seen from a different point of view. I used the KKK hood, world wide known as icon of racism, to build a cage that represent the isolation and the limits of being racist in a multicultural society. From inside the hood is no longer possible to understand the world. All the IMAGES are PHOTOMONTAGES. Pictures taken from my family album (1984-1999). I'm the kid. The hooded head is my head today. It's not autobiographical. No one kid was really hooded during this work. www.2rph.com www.studio2rph.com