I always like how you can create new images putting together different pieces

It reminds me of old pictures that I used to take in an abandoned building. It gives a sense of uncertainty and curiosity because you can’t really make out what the picture is and what it shows.

scattered, rough and real

Torn Memories connected by thoughts can make up the scenarios, but still have a dark impact on me

Makes me calmer

Feeling lost and trying to pick up all the pieces together. The layers are creating a sense of curiosity

A narrative of destruction and rebirth, a poignant reflection on the transient nature of existence.

All of a sudden, reality becomes memories.

We’re all broken pieces, trying hard to attach, to find the other pieces, but it never works…in the end we’re still all broken pieces

Broken in pieces.. Sometimes they make sense all together and other times I make no sense of anything.

Feeling trapped in the past. The colors are very intense different layers of life. I’m stuck

The last crumbling mountain washed into the bitter sea. End.

Und ich frag mich ‚ Wo bist du hin Zeit? Wie konnte ich dich einfangen.. In Erinnerungen die… Wenn ich zurückblicke Nie .die echten sind.