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The Unseen

The speed of the day, the calm lights of the night, the lonely streets, the footsteps, the walls.

My camera in my hands and I am the child in time.

Battered papers, faded colors, worn-out walls, intertwined times - what a striking beauty!

Art winks at me at a glance.

What is this feeling? Is it about the unexplored mind in the details we don't see? 

While my camera, my hands, and I discover the stirring desire of recreating what exists, my mind screams that art is everywhere.

I speak for the unseen details frozen in time that passes.

We are art.



The pieces of this collection 'The Unseen' are offered for sale in limited numbers. Contact us for more information.
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