When Time Change (short preview above)
A grey, snow-veiled landscape slowly begins to shift. The air is dense with falling flakes, the sky heavy with mist.
At first, the world feels closed, blurred, suspended in quiet opacity. But as time passes, the snowfall lightens. Flakes settle gently. Contours emerge.
The sky begins to open. This slow unveiling mirrors the movement of the inner world.
Where thoughts drift like snow, at first without direction, until gradually, almost imperceptibly, they come to rest. The horizon softens and light returns.
Like the changing of seasons, this quiet transformation carries a quiet kind of hope: that even when everything feels unclear, a sense of clarity is already on its way.
looped videowork in wooden frame
28 min
edition of 8 (sold out)


