Venture into the chronicles of creation - a space where time, reflection, and vision converge, unveiling the eras and whispers that shape the orbit of the work.
A symbiosis of soul and codeWrapped up, home inside myself—carrying my inner shell and sense of home at a snail’s pace.Savoring the journey instead of rushing the process. The light swirls and reflects across thedecades, casting a new glow upon precious expressions.This is a re-visioning. A re-activation.150 previous works—carefully reimagined and...
Between silence and storm, I follow the unseen currents. Each image a trace, each word a seed, each series a constellation of the many selves explored, shed, and of selves still yet to come. Every stroke, cut, and word carries the pulse of an inner universe, a map of growth, reflection, and transformation. These series mark cycles of my practice—each...
A return to the threshold—where the veil thins and vision deepens. As soon as I returned home, a new twilight began. No longer the darkness of collapse—this was a different zone. The space between things. A luminous in-between of clarity, of rest, of unrendered ground. 75 artefacts—created in 2024, at the edge of becoming.View Twilight Zone II in the...
Once, around the year 2000, I used an online Elven name generator to craft a nickname. Privacy was still a thing then. Based on my given and mother’s maiden name, the generator produced Avarhithion—a name with just enough mystery and imagination to feel like it belonged to Tolkien’s elves. I embraced it for years. A quiet alter ego. One name to rule them...
A vault of digital artefacts: 2003–2023The Digital Beginning marks a 20-year passage through a vast terrain of digital creation—150 artefactswoven through layers of pixels, time, and personal evolution. This collection doesn’t merely represent aseries of works—it archives the growth of a language, the forging of a new medium in my hands. From thefirst...
A return, not to a place—but to self. A circling back. Gathering the scattered. Re-emerging, re-integrating, reigniting the inner flame. The journey sparked in 2015 lit a flame that pulled me out of the darkestplaces. It carried me through trials, inward spirals, and creative storms— and in the end, brought me back to myself. Suddenly, there was flow. A...
A time of shadows and slow emergence. Falling, fragmenting—and finding fuel in the dark. While curating The Beginning and navigating the weight of grief and exhaustion, I found myselfmaking again—new work built from old foundations. Artefacts that marked not only my evolvingskillset, but my slow return to something resembling direction.This period spans...
The 150 artefacts once dubbed The Beginning always carried a subtle sense of incompletion.They held their own energy, but something was missing—something yet to arrive.In May 2020, while immersed in a series of 88 small drawings—ten by six centimeters each—the cloudhatch began to infiltrate my work.That moment sparked a realization: This was the thread...
(Laughing from the Sounds) Laughter Meets Memory There are moments when laughter erupts not from joy—but from the purge of old weight, and the strange echoes of all we’ve lived through. This poem emerged from such a moment—where the past, with all its absurdity and ache, moved back through the body in waves of sound and memory. A playful yet sincere...
150 artefacts selected as the last remnants of a period I have dubbed The Beginning.Derived from over 1250 drawings and sketches that were destroyed in the process.These selected artefacts define the beginning of my visual language, interest and style.The Beginning 2000 - 2015View The Beginning in the online gallery*2024 update - The Sketchbooks that were...
