a series of collages in which I wanted to show the summer as it feels in the reality of 2020 - cool, delusive, a little melancholic and empty, but still a summer.
on the first collage, you can see the words about a father leaving, his departure, words addressed
on the first collage, you can see the words about a father leaving, his departure, words addressed
to a mother
yes, everything is hung in the air now and time has stopped, but summer will come anyway, and if not then we will put it together in pieces ourselves
and other personal and commercial work from this year
