That time I spotted a squirrel …
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What if, let’s say, in one blink of an eye you loose every certainty. The world still seems to be…the same. You still seem to be…the same.

But are you?

And how do you cope? Are you affraid of losing control? Do you start (re)collecting?

Archiving memories?

This body of work deals with the emotions one can experience in the midst of an existential crisis. It consists of a projection, fractured images of an unchanged world and an archive of some of my memories.