MONTARAZ (RANGER)

The scrubland leaves a mark on the man, the ranger. The countryman alters the scrubland The transformation is mutual and is governed by a crafty balance. If either of them, mount or ranger, were stronger, one would extinguish the other.

Severed branches, scratches on hands, grooves on the metal of the machetes. Scars of a contained, resisted and continuous transformation. Like to tired boxers, all that remains is the accumulation of hits until one gives in or time runs out.