The flowers that grow in the abyss that I am

They are flowers that anticipate a new world. An expansive, queer and transcultural world. For this very reason they self-construct themselves, challenging all natural order, all origin. They do so from open, crossed or mutant processes through hybrid materials that appeal to the unclassifiable. Although they spring up in an uncertain spring shaken by the dream of reason, they claim a dissident monstrosity, new fantasies or other possible mythologies as a refuge from which to imagine tomorrow. These eleven finalist works in the Miquel Casablancas 2025 Call of Sant Andreu Contemporani prefigure the future transformations of the new generations of artists, transformations that seem to bet on the softness of danger. We are barely able to illuminate them in the abyss they grow, but it is from there that they speak to us.