I built myself shelter.
Confined space.
Echo of my interior.
Scraps of my memories that slide down my fingers.
Thoughts that thread, stretch, curl and fall back into limbo.
Pastel colors.
Moving caresses in the waves.
My mind dances between all these objects.
Bump, bounce, come back like a boomerang in this narrow space.
Light passes, illuminates and diffuses between the drapes.
I feel so good in my cocoon.
I built myself shelter, textile, acrylic, eau, 2020, Poznań
