The life and times of artist Richard Ellis
A blind man in a dark room melts into celluloid, feeling with his hands the messy layers of processed reality.
Observing all the world in a flower; an ecstatic study of colour, a hum of petals opening, a cacophony of bells and saintly icons. ‘Ahora y en la hora de nuestra muerte’ is a hymn to the universal found in the minutiae of nature
