He leans into the stone as if it could answer him. In The Camera Faced the Void, But He Did Not, a lone figure stands exposed beside a monument older than memory, facing away from the very thing he set out to witness. The camera waits on its tripod, pointed into the abyss—ready, still, unblinking. But the man stays turned inward, spine lit by a sickly halo, surrounded by dying flowers and unfinished thoughts. The street is empty. The power lines lead nowhere. This is not a moment of observation. It’s surrender.

Artist Process:

This composition was shaped around contrast—vulnerability against stone, organic form against infrastructure. The figure’s nudity is not eroticized but stripped of pretense, set against the hard verticals of column and pole. The camera was placed centrally as a visual axis, symbolizing intention or avoidance. Lighting was designed to cast a faint, artificial glow, giving the entire scene a cinematic, surreal detachment. The fog, barely penetrated by light, serves as metaphor: the unknowable just beyond reach. This piece was meant to feel paused—like something has happened, or is about to.

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Artist Statement :

“You Saw It Too Late”

A collage of confrontation, gaze, and aftermath. This piece weaves a fractured narrative about the things we don’t unsee — eyes that remember, eyes that accuse. The viewer is caught between voyeur and participant, complicit in something already done.

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Artist Statement:

“In This Room, Time Has Stopped”

A silent lament sits on a cracked crate, the shadow of an unknown presence watching from the wall. This is not a story with a beginning or an end — it is the limbo of unresolved grief. Institutional memories bleed from graffiti. What collapsed here is not the system — it's the individual. You are not being asked to understand. Only to sit with it.

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