We Knew the World in Fragments of Color

Victoria Ruiz

—We Knew the World in Fragments of Color, 2026

Now on view at Faena New York

We Knew the World in Fragments of Color reflects on Victoria Ruiz’s experience of being born in Venezuela during political turmoil and leaving her native country for the United States at a young age.

Utilising handcrafted full-body suits — drawing from Latin American cultural symbolism, spirituality, and a strong chromatic language — the artist stages a sequence of ten photographs in which the subjects convey meaning against a coloured backdrop.

Across this series, she represents successive stages of Venezuela’s recent reality, each carrying its distinct historical and emotional weight. Meanwhile, through performative self-representation, her internal world unfolds as one shaped by fragmentation and tension resulting from displacement.

The work traces her attempt to reconstruct the scattered fragments of her passage across geographies and states of being, shaped by nostalgia and by the persistent scrutiny placed upon migrant identity — particularly that of the Venezuelan diaspora in the United States.

Meaning is embedded through richly layered symbols, from floral choices and costume details to a palette alive with colour and shadow. Dreamlike imagery unfolds through the perspective of a child suspended between worlds, capturing the quiet shifts of hope and uncertainty that accompany the experience of immigration; a perspective in which everything feels familiar and strange at once.

In this sense, memory is reimagined as fractured yet luminous: like shards of tinted glass refracting identity, resilience, and faith. The work is a meditation on fragmentation as a condition of migration that does not seek coherence but rather embraces multiplicity, suggesting that belonging is not recovered but continually assembled.

Through a kaleidoscope of memory, displacement, and spirituality, Ruiz reflects on how life between worlds reshapes perception, and colour itself becomes a language of survival and belonging.

The world began in red.

A hunger for control painted everything.

Truth came in fragments, each claiming to be whole.

Compassion whispered.

And those who noticed could still see the cracks, and the chance to act.

We shared the same sky.

We spoke the same language.

Yet invisible walls kept us apart.

Blue felt calm,

but beneath the serenity, 

isolation and silence ran deep.

Calm became obsession.

Silence became noise.

Yellow glows like sunlight on steel, like danger disguised as day.

One mask.

Flowers shaped like weapons.

Violence was always present.

A masked figure danced, alive with passion.

Beside them stood a towering presence in yellow, red and blue.

The colors of home.

To love a place so much that it hurts.

To miss it, even as it fails you.

Above, a red macaw flew,

messenger of gods,

keeper of bonds that distance cannot break.

Here, we found arms that stayed.

Presence, trust, care

these made a refuge.

Family built by choice, not birth.

The people who refused to let go became the pulse of belonging.

A lone rhythm moves through time,

stirring the spirits and the world around us.

Unseen energy guides every step,

connecting past, present and those yet to come.

Through memory, ritual and this quiet force,

we are carried forward,

led home.

Production:  Giulia Costa

Production Assistant: Ana Luiza Moura

Movement Direction: Vivian Guyrá

DoP: Gustavo Cruz

Lighting & Photography Assistance: Felippe Costa & Caio Backer

Costume Assistance : Maria Antonia Mallet & Milena Pinheiro

Title Design & Graphics: SLOW

Custom Typeface & Treatment: Rafael Zugliani

Sound Design: Louis Le Mahec

Dancers: Hiltinho Junior, Allenkr Soares, Junior Andrade, Moises Pepe, Pedro Barbosa, Patrick Domingues

Percussionits: Ricardo Kilumu