blue on black, 2010
The sky has fallen on this harsh planet. but from the dark a glow still transpires.
dizziness overcomes the senses, as if infinity was growing tangible. This blue, nature’s blood, throbs against this dark gravity. It is in this stirring haze, that the extinct lighthouse gives this travel a soul.
when the moon is not there, night leads an murky existence, a blend between vision of future and melancholy...