Searching For The Place The Eyes Can't See

AN ARCHIVE OF EVERYDAY LIFE My memories won't settle into order. Everything exists in relation. Sometimes every day life resists clarity – there are places shaped by intuition, instinct, or longing that the eye alone cannot reach. It's my subconscious perception, comments out of the abysses of the world, the disturbing, the beauty, the blinks of everyday life – which helps me to understand this puzzle called life.