Thursday, 27 November 2014


Some days ago I saw a jungle inside the metrostation. A jungle inside a metrostation. The next day I saw a flock of parrots inside a cage. They were singing loudly. Some of them looked like fake as they were not moving. Maybe they were just listening. Maybe they realized it's better like that.

A month ago I was running in the Jardin des Plantes in Paris. Suddenly two parrots flew out of the bushes. I guess they were home.

Colours and layers on top of the images start to put it together in a different way.
Still I prefer black and white image as it is.. Putting it to another environment, growing around the image and inside the image interests me more rather than on top of the image. Growth continues outside.

Wednesday, 19 November 2014

Maison qu'on a perdu

"Listen to the sounds you almost can not hear. Look at the things you can not see. Look at the shadow as light."

Thursday, 13 November 2014

Notes of the Second

                           How I miss the wind on the grass. The bridge, the field, and the river. 

In days like this I need a double. In Paris it's very inspiring for a visual artist, every day and every night you can see so many things, new, beautiful, vivid and strong. Also there are so many other artists from all around the world to share your work with. I feel like I have developed my work more than before in the last two years.. My work gets now influences from different cultures and places, but still the concept of home seems important in my work. Where you seem to find it, or do you just seem to. Also now I start to be quite fluent in french, not perfect, but I get by..

Alors on va essayer en francais aussi. Parfois c'est mieux pour prendre un double. Peut-être les nouvelles choses commencent à developer. On va agrandir un peu..

Wednesday, 5 November 2014

Saturday, 1 November 2014

Waves full of water

"Here goes the white, when the snow melts"