Nobody is present
Installation, 2019

The colorful reality, forward movement, standards, requirements, communication, thrills… Soap bubbles of an environment that ousts ones’ personality and creates society.
What would be left if take away all this? And would it be simple to do that? 
What would be the path left after sifting the standards?
When the long search for own "trueness" begins, fear to find it appears. At the junction with society, the value and, at the same time, the fragility of own self shows up. A "refinement" of personality in accordance with current norms occurs. Intangible moments of weakness become to be manipulation and persecution tools. For the environment, this is "waste from manufacturing", "defect", because they do not fit into the usual limitations.
Sometimes, oppressed inner impulses burst into anonymous scream about the most intimate.
Anonymity is a means to save sincere expression without being subject to direct condemnation. A diary as a means of being heard and to hear myself, to remain nobody, exposing to show life from the inside.
To try to stand out, remaining invisible.
The desire to be true, heard and accepted.
What happens to you when you are alone?
Can you afford to be true?