Fleeting words – Special places
For a long time, this album had no title. I knew the direction I wanted to take, but the path towards it remained vague and elusive. That is characteristic of the way I work: the feeling and the image emerge first; only later do the words reveal themselves.
Over time, I came to realize that my work is often nourished by fleeting words, fragments that linger in the mind. It takes time to let those words pass by, allowing them to connect with the images and give meaning to the work as a whole.
Gradually, the right coherence began to emerge. The images found their words, and the words found their place. In the end, they connected with the poems that had been quietly present in the background all along.
