Artificial distances, silent, dreamlike landscapes. Sights of silence, of await. Suggestion of concern, visions of calm. Between distance and silence, perhaps fear, infinite time, without past, without present, without future, perhaps nothing. Without references, without horizons, without locations, without tracks, without presences, without destination.The landscape does not surpass, it enters us, it confuses us, it questions us. Fragments of immensity oppressed, mutilated, by our gaze. A game of tricks, of doubts between the greatness of an unexplored space and the insignificance of a few bits of sand. Deserts of solitude disorient us. We are dumb, alone, deaf.
Distàncias d’artifici | 2016 | Photographs | 130 x 160 cm