34 x 60 cm, © 2024,
Tweedimensionaal | Fotografie | Digitaal bewerkt
Trapped within the confines of a room that echoes with the silence of solitude, a figure sits enveloped in the stark orange of captivity. The walls, stained with the passage of countless shadows, bear witness to the stillness of confinement. This is no ordinary prison; it is the crucible of the soul, where time bleeds into oblivion, and hope is a distant flicker in the relentless dark. The solitary figure, a stark contrast to the encroaching shadows, becomes one with the eerie glow that seeps from beneath, signaling not an escape, but the inescapable truth of his isolation. Here, in this chamber of reflection, the only verdict is the haunting reckoning with oneself.