My day still going

My day still going

Observing the contrast of life with a tired poetic gaze and thinking about how one could understand his own human existence through insects. The flies seem to be trapped in multiple dimensions: behind the real and the digital scratched glass, trying to break free for the clouds; looped in the digital dimension; confined in the rough wooden box.

2020
wood, plexiglass, bricks, 50x24x17, digital video, no sound, 2:17’, 16:9
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