Jouhatsu

2022

Something will disappear from your life. Or someone. Or even yourself.
There is one edge you can cross, one for those who are broken and tired. A leap without return.
But maybe you still have a little spark of hope, a thought making you believe that out there, exists a place where people whose hearts aren't empty can go on living.
Keep moving. And as you do, the things around you, well, they disappear.

Series of analog collage made with found photos.