About the work
He's pressing his hand against his chest, as if holding back a confession. Not of guilt, but a sudden, unexpected recognition of a shared, quiet absurdity. Why do they both care?
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print
About the work
He's pressing his hand against his chest, as if holding back a confession. Not of guilt, but a sudden, unexpected recognition of a shared, quiet absurdity. Why do they both care?
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print