New work. ... our lives steeped in a sort of universal but unnameable emptiness; feelings so complex that it’s often only in the visual, the 'pillow shots' of objects, landscapes, and nature, that we understand them. A vase, cherry blossoms, the wind, the waves ... The material beauty of nature always reminding us of the quick death of beautiful flowers or, as Deleuze calls it, the ‘natural forgetting’ of life. The presence of a murderous virus floating through the cherry blossoms (and my own longings and regrets in the face of it) has also informed this series.
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