Portraits
i care about nature; the naturality of things authentic state of existence, reduced to... authentic moment of self-independence-declaration
person is a person, not a representation - so is a portrait.
Cityscape
smells of the cities, lights of the corners, ghosts of passsengers and smokes of memories. why such sadness?, while reaching the point where it’s most alive...
I gaze back through the shadow of my head
Me Myself
somewhere i lay my body
somehow i look at it
and see
somebody else
Dorothy and her wondrous shoes
People and stories of their shoes
L. :
“People here don’t wear colorful stuffs. In my country (Honduras) everybody wears color”
T. :
“I bought them when I met my EX,
she is the person who changes my life completely”
C. :
“Well I was wearing these during (_) encounter on highway”
V. :
“I bought these, it was that time that I got (_) and, you know, I become a new person”
A. :
“In Paris, to wear highheels is a must. Otherwise you can’t go anywhere. And I have enough of that”
Fußpils
so much depends upon broken glasses
glazed with smoke and remorse
besides a whirl, broken-winged pigeons
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Head Piece - Rostock, 2016
Prison - Leipzig, 2016
Deus Ex Machina - Berlin, 2016
Cable - Bangkok, 2017
Cable - Bangkok, 2017
Letters - Leipzig, 2016
M - Leipzig, 2016
Bag Home - Berlin, 2017
Smells like teen spirit - Hamburg, 2017
Left, Over - Bangkok, 2017
Privacy- Bremen, 2017