3 video projections of color photographs in vertical, sound device with four speakers. Space painted in black. Sculpture made of an accumulation of glass yoghurt pots.
We cross the space as an experience. Full and empty. Hard and soft. Hollow and full. Bright and obscure.
Space is bound by its opposites. Silent but sound.
The space doesn’t make think about it. It makes itself felt. It enters the body through the body.
The one who looks at him is in the heart. At the heart of himself. At the heart of his hand. At the heart of his foot. At the heart of his or her walk. Where is his eye and his ear.
He is at the heart of its cave. At the heart of his illusions and desires.
