21/05/2026
I spend time listening not only to what is spoken, but also to pauses, contradictions, emotional residues, fragments of memory, and the things that resist language altogether.
These conversations are never translated literally into image. What interests me is the moment where language begins to dissolve, where certainty softens, where identity becomes unstable, fluid, fragmented.
In the studio, this process continues through layering, erasure, gesture, texture, transparency, and accumulation.
A memory may become density.
A silence may become space.
An emotional tension may return as color, rhythm, or weight.
I am not searching for resemblance.
I am interested in what remains when the recognizable begins to disappear, when a person can no longer be fully identified, yet their presence is still deeply felt.
The works exist somewhere between appearance and disappearance, between material and emotion, between the visible and the sensed.
Not portraits of people, but traces of human presence.
