An island begins with the sea and ends in it. Islands are because of the sea, hence why this series begins off the shore one morning at dawn and ends right before the day ends, on the definite edge of the island.
It is a journey through the paradigm of loneliness and proximity, where everyone is taken by surprise in the course of life. A paradigm of love, through the exploration of the other, we for it to click, and stay.
In this work the static nature of geometry but mostly the harmony of a calm chaos, natural and wild, dovetails with the sparse characters in an imitation of the island.
An island that is alive, whose silence is woven with the murmuring of the volcano.
In this landscape of lines and colors, life splashes, every now and then.
Longing Blue is the color of the sea, the only way to describe it: a blue nuanced with yearning and desire, with the longing and be-longing to the place.