
About the work
You press the keys, but the light isn't in your eyes. It settles on your hands, a dust that hasn't cleared. You're waiting for the real dust to fall, for the screen to go dark.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print


About the work
You press the keys, but the light isn't in your eyes. It settles on your hands, a dust that hasn't cleared. You're waiting for the real dust to fall, for the screen to go dark.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print
