i can’t breathe

George Floyd, an African-American man, was killed by a white police officer 25th of May, 2020. The police officer kept his knee on Floyd’s neck, even after he became unresponsive. George Floyd was handcuffed and lying faced down on the streets. He kept repeating that he can’t breathe.

Coexist

After 31.12.2019 nothing will be as before.
All of us need to rethink our relationship with the others and especially with the our planet and ecosystem. In few words we need to rethink our coexistence with everything around us.

Synthesis – Coexist

Going through some weird times, lately, we the people have learnt to appreciate living together a little bit more. At least, let’s suppose we tried so.
However, we are used to live in a repetition. Going back and forth, forgetting easy and making a wrong twice knowing is not the right one.
Let’s be positive.
It’s necessary to eliminate the toxicity between us (and our relationships) as we need to prevent the pollution of the environment.
Brighter days will come, stay safe, trust actions not just words.

COEXISTENCE

Looking for a definition of the word coexistence, I found many of them but the one that leaves me the full meaning was this one by Oxford Learner’s dictionary: “the state of being together in the same place at the same time”. I just love it because the meaning is open and at the same time so close and precise. I tried to visualize the concept of being together in the same place at the same time just playing with the type (Founders Grotesk by Kilm Type Foundry), trying to make the letters coexist.

WE ALWAYS HAVE CHOICES

We live in strange times — overwhelmed by information and in a constant paralysis; shocked by absurd events that some time ago were not believed to be possible.
Many of us might feel powerless and submit to this feeling. But: our everyday lives are the result of our daily actions and decisions. Maybe not so much in a global sense, but even more in direct social coexisting.

Untitled Project from Chernobyl

One day prosperous cities and villages of the Chernobyl zone plunged in absolute silence. On April 27, 1986, tens of thousands of people left their homes forever.

This is a time-crossing project that explores memory, territory, atomic energy, and nature. It is based on the archive materials which I collected in the Chernobyl Zone. Started as contemplation of emptiness and silence of abandoned territory, it turned into an exploration of the past, that existed there long before the nuclear disaster. Sometimes, when I was there all alone, I had the feeling that I was in the future, and only from these little bits of history do I know that terrible truth that destroyed an entire civilization

chorus

‘chorus’ singing and celebration. With this piece, I wanted to visualise a strong sense of community and the solidarity that has grown between people through these difficult times. The light at the end.

REALITY IS A MATTER OF

We share one world but everyone has their own reality, based on individual and even opposite opinions, perspectives, experiences, decisions, values, emotions, circumstances, environments, beliefs, possibilities, knowledge, rules, influences and time. Reality is a matter of construction. It‘s an intermediate status of a complex process. We need more empathy and understanding for the rising ambivalences in order to coexist.

Mount Bisoke

The top of the volcano Mount Bisoke is split in half by the border of the Democratic Republic of Congo and Rwanda. At an altitude of 3700 meters, one can find a beautiful lake and a unique vegetation. Heavily armed soldiers guided my tour to the top, where I took this photo from the Rwandan side. I was lucky that the clouds opened up for 5 minutes, so I could take this photo. Some people have been up there multiple times without seeing the lake once. 15 years ago Sebastião Salgado one of my role models in photography took a shot from exactly the opposite side. Only the water, the famous mountain gorillas and the vegetation live in harmony. I wished that us humans could coexist like nature.

they just bloom

The other day I talked with my friend about the difficulties of letting everybody speak while also not wanting everbody to speak the same language. Including minorities, appreciating difference, without eliminating it, avoiding to create one uniform way of thinking, doing and speaking like the modernist movement and it‘s implication in Eurocentrism did and is still doing so today across disciplines. In failing to find a solution, my friend sent me this quote by the conscious brand Sabinna: „Flowers do not compete with other flowers, they just bloom.“ My friend commented this, saying: „Flowers also don‘t need no money or love or sex.“ How can we all act more like flowers?