No.2 09.05.2018exhibition, video
There is something gradually fading away in my everyday life. This something is either in a legible form or concealed. The experience of living in two different time zones is shredded into fragments and each time when I have to turn on my body switch to adjust myself in a time zone after a long travel, I feel like I have lost parts of my memories of living in the other. The longer I live and exist in this time, the faster the other one recedes. To me, it almost feels like there is no past, no tomorrow, but only present.