whispers of the reed, 2022
this series is an old one, a tribute to the waves, a tribute to the cicles of life, death and rebirth
each fragment is separate from the others, but they follow a common sequence; the visual idea is to represent the dying of the day and the birth of night; the literary part strives to show the movements and constant changes of life that alter us with each passing moment, but ambivalently, everything stays with us forever
translation to each fragment:
ph1: Life goes by, let's hold on to it
ph2: Every moment remains forever
ph3: All is movement and triumph
ph4: I must jump, I must go
ph5: Everything I see belongs to me
ph6: Look!
ph7: Wandering rays of light flashed, faded
ph8: The passing summer days
ph9: Blown like a scattered leaf
ph10: There is no one to save me, I will drown
ph1: Life goes by, let's hold on to it
ph2: Every moment remains forever
ph3: All is movement and triumph
ph4: I must jump, I must go
ph5: Everything I see belongs to me
ph6: Look!
ph7: Wandering rays of light flashed, faded
ph8: The passing summer days
ph9: Blown like a scattered leaf
ph10: There is no one to save me, I will drown
