ABOUT THE WORK
Material: coton fabric,cavas,acrilic color
There are moments when I don't know how to react; I remain stuck, immobile, shutting myself off. The silence of... Read More
There are moments when I don't know how to react; I remain stuck, immobile, shutting myself off. The silence of the night pulls me back into the darkest and most complicated corners of my thoughts, the silence of a room where I grasp the sheets tightly, cry silently, seeking answers to questions or a comforting touch for my weariness. I fall asleep, clutching the sheets, and wake up in the morning, giving space to my thoughts.