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I walk among the forest trees. The colors and shapes flicker around, going away and coming back.
The murmur of the leaves comes from the distance and merges into the spring air.
I’m wandering through my thoughts again. The green palette sets everything in its place and gives everything sense. I realize how beautiful and how vulnerable our perception could be.
Spring breeze against my face make me feel alive once again.
When the present becomes just a moment of waiting, we enter a space that feels neither here nor there, neither past nor future.
We find ourselves in a state of doubt and disorientation, caught on an invisible border between the known and unknown.
Suddenly, our lives have no context anymore. The meaning of our existence is determined by what happened before and what comes after.
However, these times of uncertainty give us a space for contemplation. We gather the strength to figure out which way to take within this twilight zone.
An image is a capture of a moment - a moment that conveys emotion and memory.
Each image reflects a small piece of our life, together they form one unique mosaic.
To translate the inner world and to understand that mosaic, I use the visual language.
Colours, nuances and shades, light, and above all, harmony are the paths to be followed when creating each of our little stories.
Framed in the scenes of everyday life, fractions of our time pass along unseen yet loaded with tension and unease.
Although unnoticed, these are the moments that make us think and learn how to appreciate our time.
They trigger our awareness of both eternity and transience. No matter how hard we try to hold them, they are gone and replaced by yet another moment.
Conceptual series, 2018/2019
Floating through the layers of our perception, revealing a dreamer in each of us.
The closer to reality we get, the more vulnerable it becomes.
As the late afternoon sun shines through the curtain lace, the shadows land with a soft glow on the empty chair. A dream-like melancholic space, empty chair,...is it a sad reflection on beloved one that is not around, or is it an expectation of somebody to arrive?
Quiet moments of self-reflection bring us new insights of the world and ourselves. Unveiling hidden layers of our inner world we’re finding strength and peace, we’re reaching the confidence of the maturity.
On our way to maturity, we sometimes stop to look back and recall our memories. These moments, when past is merged into the present, transform us from a child into the mature person.
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