Breaking the Mould: Erika Mayo on Motherhood, Womanhood, and Making Art































CREDITS: Erika Mayo illustrated by Maria Chen, inspired by a photo by Basil Vargas.
All works ©Erika Mayo Images courtesy of the artist
Photos by: Basil Vargas
Video by: Kailley Bayot & Basil Vargas
1. Ander Da Sayâ
2. Animal ka
3. Ato Bala Series 1_4
4. Ato Bala Series 2_4
5. Ato Bala series 3_4
6. Ato Bala Series 4_4
7. Blossoming
8. Breakfast of Champions
9. Bunyag
10. Codependence 1
11. Codependence 2
12. Dandansoy
13. Dont Cry Over Spilled Milk
14. Guest House 1
15. Guest House 2
16. I Love Me from the Bottom of my Hypothalamus
17. Ikaduhang Bathala
18. Untitled
19. Mother
20. Portrait Of A Mother And Child
21. Rainy Days and Mondays
22. Relic
23. Savior Complex
24. Sit or stay
25. Stay As Long As You Want
26. Through 1_2
27. Tres Marias
28. Wedding
29. When I live my dream
In her recent solo exhibition Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project in Bacolod, Filipina artist Erika Mayo confronts the layered complexities of womanhood, maternal absence, and inherited narratives. Through evocative oils and acrylics, she transforms deeply personal experiences into universally resonant stories, exploring the tensions between vulnerability and strength, tradition and rebellion, and memory and identity. In this conversation with CNTRFLD.ART, Mayo opens up about her upbringing in Negros Oriental, the influences of her heritage, and how these have shaped her artistic journey. She reflects on motherhood, the challenges and possibilities for women in the contemporary art scene in Southeast Asia, and the vibrant, evolving arts community in Bacolod that continues to inspire her practice.
“Don’t be afraid to dig deep into yourself, even when it feels uncomfortable. The most powerful work often starts within. At the same time, don’t do it alone—build communities, nurture friendships, and create your own spaces instead of waiting for permission to enter someone else’s.”—Erika Mayo
CNTRFLD. Can you tell us a bit about your childhood and upbringing? How did those early experiences shape your path as an artist?
EM. I was born in Bacolod City and raised in Bayawan, a quiet town in Negros Oriental that, at the time, felt small and underdeveloped. Only when I left for high school in another city did I begin to recognize its quiet influence on me. My relationship with my mother was layered and difficult, often keeping me from seeing how my surroundings had been shaping me into the artist, the woman, and the mother I would later become. Raised in the midst of traditional and religious values, yet confronted with contradictions within my maternal figure, I grew up navigating a complex duality. What once felt confusing as a child, became in adulthood, a gift: the ability to perceive both sides, to witness the tension between faith and doubt, tradition and rebellion, love and distance. This space in between fuels my work. It is where my curiosity lives, constantly investigating how opposites coexist, how black and white blur into gray, and how personal and societal expectations intertwine with memory and desire.
CNTRFLD. How do your identity and heritage influence your work? Are there personal stories or memories that continue to guide your practice?
EM. My work always circles back to identity, heritage, and the psychology woven through them. I return to these themes so often it sometimes feels excessive, even egotistic. But for much of my life, I moved through the world unaware of myself, and that unawareness caused harm not only to me, but also to the people I love. Painting has become my way of confronting that truth.
As a child, I carried strong opinions and rarely backed down, even with elders. This defiance often led to clashes with my mother. In the middle of our fights, she would repeat the same words: “Makasabot ra ka if naa na kay anak! Sobra pa imong maabtan nga gaba!”— “One day, when you have a child of your own, you will understand. You will suffer worse karma than I ever did.” Those words clung to me, planting a quiet fear of motherhood. What if I turned out just like her? What if my words left scars on my child? What if I abandoned them for men, the way I once felt abandoned? Would I also abandon myself? As I grew older, those fears began to echo in my own life. Falling in love too easily, clinging too tightly, losing myself in cycles of codependency and yearning, desperate for validation and belonging. They were the very patterns I resented in my mother. To me, she was a towering figure, physically larger than me, someone I believed should have protected and cared for me unconditionally. Yet in my own journey into motherhood, the tower began to look eerily familiar. What I once saw as hers alone started to resemble my own, built from the same walls of expectation and silence. I came to see “gaba,” or “karma,” not as fate, but as a form of cultural control, a kind of propaganda that conditions women to fear choosing lives beyond caregiving, beyond being wives who forgive everyone but themselves.
I began to understand that what I inherited was not karma, but an unconscious shaping, a legacy of internalized misogyny passed down from my mother, her mother, and the women before them. It dictated that women must always mold themselves for the benefit of men: how we look, how we act, even how we fold the laundry. In my mother’s words, and her mothers before her: “How will you find a husband if you don’t know how to fold the laundry?” Yet the more urgent question was never asked: why must the laundry be folded for him at all?
This is the curse I now recognize and the one I am determined to break. My mother’s struggles, and the mothers before her, were not punishment or “karma.” They were the weight of society itself. Over the past few years, this reckoning, understanding myself and the structures that shaped me has become the core of my practice. Each work is both a study and a form of redemption, an attempt to untangle memory, contradiction, and silence. I paint as a way of making sense of what I once ignored, piecing together fragments of the past in search of clarity, meaning, and perhaps even forgiveness.
CNTRFLD. Your exhibition Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project deals with themes of maternal absence and womanhood. What inspired this body of work, and what do you hope viewers take from it?
EM. Kill Your Darlings takes its name from the familiar advice given to writers: to let go of unnecessary storylines, characters, or sentences, no matter how attached you are to them. In many ways, I see my own practice as a kind of writing or storytelling. With this show, I wanted to be as raw as possible, laying bare the many storylines and narratives that exist within my ongoing journey as a woman. It isn’t my place to impose or preach a singular truth; instead, I want to show that everything remains subjective, and that each viewer has the choice of which “darling” in their own story to keep, and which to let go. My hope is that this process opens a space for self-reflection because, in the end, that is the real goal of this show.
CNTRFLD. The cow motif in the exhibition seems to reflect both domestic life and the complexities of motherhood. How did you develop this idea, and what does it mean to you personally?
EM. The cow as a symbol in my work came from a chance encounter. Growing up in the Philippines, the cows I knew were always white or brown. But during one of my runs back in my hometown, I came across a cow that looked different, like it didn’t belong among the rest. It wasn’t extraordinary in itself, but it stayed with me. At the time, I was home for the holidays, something I usually avoided, but that year I had returned to grant my grandmother’s wish to spend time with my mother. Being in the same house as her was triggering; I coped by staying out as much as possible, only coming home for dinner and sleep. Whenever I was home, it felt like I wasn’t in my own body. That’s when the cow became more than just an image, it became a symbol. In many cultures, cows are seen as nurturing and majestic, yet they are also treated as mere sources of milk and meat, often to the point of exploitation. I began to see a parallel in how society views women: revered as sustainers, yet reduced to their roles as caretakers, their full potential stifled within a narrow framework of service and sacrifice. The cow, for me, became a reflection of this contradiction both sacred and expendable, both powerful and diminished.
CNTRFLD. As a woman in the contemporary art scene in the Philippines and Southeast Asia, what challenges or opportunities have stood out to you?
EM. Honestly, one of the hardest things is that as women, we’re still expected to serve first as daughters, wives, mothers before we’re seen as individuals or artists. When I was in Kuala Lumpur for my residency in 2023, I noticed that in some places, these expectations are even tighter, and it made me realize how much more progressive we are here in certain ways. That weight follows you everywhere, even into the art world. But at the same time, it’s what pushed me to dig into my own history and contradictions. In a way, that challenge became an opportunity to use art to break cycles, question inherited narratives and make room for stories that are usually kept quiet.
CNTRFLD. What’s your perspective on the support systems available for artists in the Philippines? Have your experiences elsewhere shaped how you see these systems?
EM. From what I’ve observed, it’s not enough for artists to depend on the old systems. They’ve always felt rigid, male-centered, and suffocating mirroring the same structures I’ve wrestled with in my own family and in society. For a long time, I felt that same weight in the art world, like there were invisible rules on who was allowed space, who was allowed a voice.
That’s why I believe it’s important for artists to start building our own communities to support and carry each other, not just in small bubbles, but to expand outward together.
I’ve been lucky to belong to the community the Art District and Orange Project have built. Over the years, and especially in the past decade, it has carved out space for women, for mothers, for the LGBTQ+ community. It didn’t just open doors, it created a place where we could be both vulnerable and unapologetic, where we could be ourselves and while still being taken seriously as artists. Orange Project showed me that support systems don’t have to come from above. They can grow from the ground up, through trust, care, and the act of showing up for one another. It taught me that when we create our own ecosystems, we don’t just survive in the art scene we reshape it, making it more inclusive, more alive, and more human
CNTRFLD. You’ve chosen to base yourself in the Philippines—what draws you to work here, and how does your environment influence your art?
EM. The Philippines is home, and it’s impossible for me to separate my work from it. The culture, the contradictions, even the heaviness of family and tradition shapes the way I see and paint. Being here means constantly confronting the roots of who I am, and somehow that mix of beauty and tension is what keeps my work alive.
CNTRFLD. Bacolod is growing as an arts hub outside of Manila. How would you describe the local arts community, and what excites you about its development?
EM. The art community here in Bacolod feels alive, raw, and deeply human. What excites me most is that it’s not trying to imitate anywhere else; it’s carving out its own identity, rooted in our own stories. Orange Project has been a huge part of that. For two decades now, it has given artists the space to experiment and take risks. What’s even more inspiring is how Orange has started expanding with its artists internationally like the residency in Leipzig, Germany in 2023, where twelve of us painted murals in zero-degree weather, carrying with us the warmth of Bacolod. And there are more international projects ahead, opportunities to share that same energy and sense of community beyond the Philippines. For me, being part of this means I don’t feel alone in the work that I do, it feels like we’re building something bigger together, something that challenges old systems while still making room for tenderness and truth.
CNTRFLD. Are there any upcoming projects or ideas you’re exploring that you’re especially excited about?
EM. I find myself drawn to the untold stories within my own family, and from there, I hope to widen the lens, to work with social workers, to paint and create alongside the narratives of women who have been overlooked or treated unjustly by the systems we live in. At the same time, I am still rooted in the daily rhythm of home, raising my 10-year-old son, balancing motherhood with making art. My hope is that the work I create can ripple outward, even if only slightly, to make space for empathy and change. It feels like an ambitious, long-term path, but it’s the direction my work is quietly insisting I take.
CNTRFLD. Looking back, what advice would you give to artists starting out today, particularly those navigating the contemporary art scene in Southeast Asia?
EM. I would say: don’t be afraid to dig deep into yourself, even when it feels uncomfortable. The art world can make you feel like you always need to look outward to trends, to validation, to systems that don’t always see you, but the most powerful work often starts within. At the same time, don’t do it alone. Build communities, nurture friendships with both artists and non-artists, and create your own spaces instead of waiting for permission to enter someone else’s. In Southeast Asia, the landscape is still evolving, and that makes it both difficult and exciting. There’s so much room to experiment, to carve out new models of support and collaboration. Your voice doesn’t need to fit into what already exists; it can help shape what’s coming next.
With thanks to Candy Nagrampa and Orange Project for facilitating this interview
About the artist.
Erika Alexza Mayo (b. 1993) is a contemporary Filipino visual artist whose work in oils and acrylics explores the tensions between vulnerability and strength, identity, and the inner complexities of being. Her expressive paintings often depict intimate human experiences, using bold brushstrokes and subtle undertones to create narratives that are at once raw, tender, and reflective. Mayo’s works examine societal challenges through a distinctly female perspective, inviting curiosity and courage while re-framing personal and collective experiences. She has participated in numerous group exhibitions across the Philippines—including Bacolod, Iloilo, Cebu, and Manila—and internationally in Germany and Korea, with highlights including the Orange Project showcase at Art Fair Philippines 2020 and the Visayas Regional Focus at Art Fair Philippines 2023. She has also taken part in international residencies, such as Kunstkraftwerk in Germany and HOM Art Trans in Malaysia, and mentorship programs like Linangan Art Residency in the Philippines. Her recent exhibition, Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project, delves into maternal absence, womanhood, and the contradictions of modern motherhood, reflecting her ongoing exploration of inherited and invented narratives. Described by curator JT Gonzales as simultaneously harsh and affectionate, Mayo’s work continues to engage viewers with its depth, intensity, and poetic inquiry into the human condition.
Breaking the Mould: Erika Mayo on Motherhood, Womanhood, and Making Art
In her recent solo exhibition Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project in Bacolod, Filipina artist Erika Mayo confronts the layered complexities of womanhood, maternal absence, and inherited narratives. Through evocative oils and acrylics, she transforms deeply personal experiences into universally resonant stories, exploring the tensions between vulnerability and strength, tradition and rebellion, and memory and identity. In this conversation with CNTRFLD.ART, Mayo opens up about her upbringing in Negros Oriental, the influences of her heritage, and how these have shaped her artistic journey. She reflects on motherhood, the challenges and possibilities for women in the contemporary art scene in Southeast Asia, and the vibrant, evolving arts community in Bacolod that continues to inspire her practice.
“Don’t be afraid to dig deep into yourself, even when it feels uncomfortable. The most powerful work often starts within. At the same time, don’t do it alone—build communities, nurture friendships, and create your own spaces instead of waiting for permission to enter someone else’s.”—Erika Mayo
CNTRFLD. Can you tell us a bit about your childhood and upbringing? How did those early experiences shape your path as an artist?
EM. I was born in Bacolod City and raised in Bayawan, a quiet town in Negros Oriental that, at the time, felt small and underdeveloped. Only when I left for high school in another city did I begin to recognize its quiet influence on me. My relationship with my mother was layered and difficult, often keeping me from seeing how my surroundings had been shaping me into the artist, the woman, and the mother I would later become. Raised in the midst of traditional and religious values, yet confronted with contradictions within my maternal figure, I grew up navigating a complex duality. What once felt confusing as a child, became in adulthood, a gift: the ability to perceive both sides, to witness the tension between faith and doubt, tradition and rebellion, love and distance. This space in between fuels my work. It is where my curiosity lives, constantly investigating how opposites coexist, how black and white blur into gray, and how personal and societal expectations intertwine with memory and desire.
CNTRFLD. How do your identity and heritage influence your work? Are there personal stories or memories that continue to guide your practice?
EM. My work always circles back to identity, heritage, and the psychology woven through them. I return to these themes so often it sometimes feels excessive, even egotistic. But for much of my life, I moved through the world unaware of myself, and that unawareness caused harm not only to me, but also to the people I love. Painting has become my way of confronting that truth.
As a child, I carried strong opinions and rarely backed down, even with elders. This defiance often led to clashes with my mother. In the middle of our fights, she would repeat the same words: “Makasabot ra ka if naa na kay anak! Sobra pa imong maabtan nga gaba!”— “One day, when you have a child of your own, you will understand. You will suffer worse karma than I ever did.” Those words clung to me, planting a quiet fear of motherhood. What if I turned out just like her? What if my words left scars on my child? What if I abandoned them for men, the way I once felt abandoned? Would I also abandon myself? As I grew older, those fears began to echo in my own life. Falling in love too easily, clinging too tightly, losing myself in cycles of codependency and yearning, desperate for validation and belonging. They were the very patterns I resented in my mother. To me, she was a towering figure, physically larger than me, someone I believed should have protected and cared for me unconditionally. Yet in my own journey into motherhood, the tower began to look eerily familiar. What I once saw as hers alone started to resemble my own, built from the same walls of expectation and silence. I came to see “gaba,” or “karma,” not as fate, but as a form of cultural control, a kind of propaganda that conditions women to fear choosing lives beyond caregiving, beyond being wives who forgive everyone but themselves.
I began to understand that what I inherited was not karma, but an unconscious shaping, a legacy of internalized misogyny passed down from my mother, her mother, and the women before them. It dictated that women must always mold themselves for the benefit of men: how we look, how we act, even how we fold the laundry. In my mother’s words, and her mothers before her: “How will you find a husband if you don’t know how to fold the laundry?” Yet the more urgent question was never asked: why must the laundry be folded for him at all?
This is the curse I now recognize and the one I am determined to break. My mother’s struggles, and the mothers before her, were not punishment or “karma.” They were the weight of society itself. Over the past few years, this reckoning, understanding myself and the structures that shaped me has become the core of my practice. Each work is both a study and a form of redemption, an attempt to untangle memory, contradiction, and silence. I paint as a way of making sense of what I once ignored, piecing together fragments of the past in search of clarity, meaning, and perhaps even forgiveness.
CNTRFLD. Your exhibition Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project deals with themes of maternal absence and womanhood. What inspired this body of work, and what do you hope viewers take from it?
EM. Kill Your Darlings takes its name from the familiar advice given to writers: to let go of unnecessary storylines, characters, or sentences, no matter how attached you are to them. In many ways, I see my own practice as a kind of writing or storytelling. With this show, I wanted to be as raw as possible, laying bare the many storylines and narratives that exist within my ongoing journey as a woman. It isn’t my place to impose or preach a singular truth; instead, I want to show that everything remains subjective, and that each viewer has the choice of which “darling” in their own story to keep, and which to let go. My hope is that this process opens a space for self-reflection because, in the end, that is the real goal of this show.
CNTRFLD. The cow motif in the exhibition seems to reflect both domestic life and the complexities of motherhood. How did you develop this idea, and what does it mean to you personally?
EM. The cow as a symbol in my work came from a chance encounter. Growing up in the Philippines, the cows I knew were always white or brown. But during one of my runs back in my hometown, I came across a cow that looked different, like it didn’t belong among the rest. It wasn’t extraordinary in itself, but it stayed with me. At the time, I was home for the holidays, something I usually avoided, but that year I had returned to grant my grandmother’s wish to spend time with my mother. Being in the same house as her was triggering; I coped by staying out as much as possible, only coming home for dinner and sleep. Whenever I was home, it felt like I wasn’t in my own body. That’s when the cow became more than just an image, it became a symbol. In many cultures, cows are seen as nurturing and majestic, yet they are also treated as mere sources of milk and meat, often to the point of exploitation. I began to see a parallel in how society views women: revered as sustainers, yet reduced to their roles as caretakers, their full potential stifled within a narrow framework of service and sacrifice. The cow, for me, became a reflection of this contradiction both sacred and expendable, both powerful and diminished.
CNTRFLD. As a woman in the contemporary art scene in the Philippines and Southeast Asia, what challenges or opportunities have stood out to you?
EM. Honestly, one of the hardest things is that as women, we’re still expected to serve first as daughters, wives, mothers before we’re seen as individuals or artists. When I was in Kuala Lumpur for my residency in 2023, I noticed that in some places, these expectations are even tighter, and it made me realize how much more progressive we are here in certain ways. That weight follows you everywhere, even into the art world. But at the same time, it’s what pushed me to dig into my own history and contradictions. In a way, that challenge became an opportunity to use art to break cycles, question inherited narratives and make room for stories that are usually kept quiet.
CNTRFLD. What’s your perspective on the support systems available for artists in the Philippines? Have your experiences elsewhere shaped how you see these systems?
EM. From what I’ve observed, it’s not enough for artists to depend on the old systems. They’ve always felt rigid, male-centered, and suffocating mirroring the same structures I’ve wrestled with in my own family and in society. For a long time, I felt that same weight in the art world, like there were invisible rules on who was allowed space, who was allowed a voice.
That’s why I believe it’s important for artists to start building our own communities to support and carry each other, not just in small bubbles, but to expand outward together.
I’ve been lucky to belong to the community the Art District and Orange Project have built. Over the years, and especially in the past decade, it has carved out space for women, for mothers, for the LGBTQ+ community. It didn’t just open doors, it created a place where we could be both vulnerable and unapologetic, where we could be ourselves and while still being taken seriously as artists. Orange Project showed me that support systems don’t have to come from above. They can grow from the ground up, through trust, care, and the act of showing up for one another. It taught me that when we create our own ecosystems, we don’t just survive in the art scene we reshape it, making it more inclusive, more alive, and more human
CNTRFLD. You’ve chosen to base yourself in the Philippines—what draws you to work here, and how does your environment influence your art?
EM. The Philippines is home, and it’s impossible for me to separate my work from it. The culture, the contradictions, even the heaviness of family and tradition shapes the way I see and paint. Being here means constantly confronting the roots of who I am, and somehow that mix of beauty and tension is what keeps my work alive.
CNTRFLD. Bacolod is growing as an arts hub outside of Manila. How would you describe the local arts community, and what excites you about its development?
EM. The art community here in Bacolod feels alive, raw, and deeply human. What excites me most is that it’s not trying to imitate anywhere else; it’s carving out its own identity, rooted in our own stories. Orange Project has been a huge part of that. For two decades now, it has given artists the space to experiment and take risks. What’s even more inspiring is how Orange has started expanding with its artists internationally like the residency in Leipzig, Germany in 2023, where twelve of us painted murals in zero-degree weather, carrying with us the warmth of Bacolod. And there are more international projects ahead, opportunities to share that same energy and sense of community beyond the Philippines. For me, being part of this means I don’t feel alone in the work that I do, it feels like we’re building something bigger together, something that challenges old systems while still making room for tenderness and truth.
CNTRFLD. Are there any upcoming projects or ideas you’re exploring that you’re especially excited about?
EM. I find myself drawn to the untold stories within my own family, and from there, I hope to widen the lens, to work with social workers, to paint and create alongside the narratives of women who have been overlooked or treated unjustly by the systems we live in. At the same time, I am still rooted in the daily rhythm of home, raising my 10-year-old son, balancing motherhood with making art. My hope is that the work I create can ripple outward, even if only slightly, to make space for empathy and change. It feels like an ambitious, long-term path, but it’s the direction my work is quietly insisting I take.
CNTRFLD. Looking back, what advice would you give to artists starting out today, particularly those navigating the contemporary art scene in Southeast Asia?
EM. I would say: don’t be afraid to dig deep into yourself, even when it feels uncomfortable. The art world can make you feel like you always need to look outward to trends, to validation, to systems that don’t always see you, but the most powerful work often starts within. At the same time, don’t do it alone. Build communities, nurture friendships with both artists and non-artists, and create your own spaces instead of waiting for permission to enter someone else’s. In Southeast Asia, the landscape is still evolving, and that makes it both difficult and exciting. There’s so much room to experiment, to carve out new models of support and collaboration. Your voice doesn’t need to fit into what already exists; it can help shape what’s coming next.
With thanks to Candy Nagrampa and Orange Project for facilitating this interview
About the artist.
Erika Alexza Mayo (b. 1993) is a contemporary Filipino visual artist whose work in oils and acrylics explores the tensions between vulnerability and strength, identity, and the inner complexities of being. Her expressive paintings often depict intimate human experiences, using bold brushstrokes and subtle undertones to create narratives that are at once raw, tender, and reflective. Mayo’s works examine societal challenges through a distinctly female perspective, inviting curiosity and courage while re-framing personal and collective experiences. She has participated in numerous group exhibitions across the Philippines—including Bacolod, Iloilo, Cebu, and Manila—and internationally in Germany and Korea, with highlights including the Orange Project showcase at Art Fair Philippines 2020 and the Visayas Regional Focus at Art Fair Philippines 2023. She has also taken part in international residencies, such as Kunstkraftwerk in Germany and HOM Art Trans in Malaysia, and mentorship programs like Linangan Art Residency in the Philippines. Her recent exhibition, Kill Your Darlings at Orange Project, delves into maternal absence, womanhood, and the contradictions of modern motherhood, reflecting her ongoing exploration of inherited and invented narratives. Described by curator JT Gonzales as simultaneously harsh and affectionate, Mayo’s work continues to engage viewers with its depth, intensity, and poetic inquiry into the human condition.































CREDITS: Erika Mayo illustrated by Maria Chen, inspired by a photo by Basil Vargas.
All works ©Erika Mayo Images courtesy of the artist
Photos by: Basil Vargas
Video by: Kailley Bayot & Basil Vargas
1. Ander Da Sayâ
2. Animal ka
3. Ato Bala Series 1_4
4. Ato Bala Series 2_4
5. Ato Bala series 3_4
6. Ato Bala Series 4_4
7. Blossoming
8. Breakfast of Champions
9. Bunyag
10. Codependence 1
11. Codependence 2
12. Dandansoy
13. Dont Cry Over Spilled Milk
14. Guest House 1
15. Guest House 2
16. I Love Me from the Bottom of my Hypothalamus
17. Ikaduhang Bathala
18. Untitled
19. Mother
20. Portrait Of A Mother And Child
21. Rainy Days and Mondays
22. Relic
23. Savior Complex
24. Sit or stay
25. Stay As Long As You Want
26. Through 1_2
27. Tres Marias
28. Wedding
29. When I live my dream