17 x 22 archival pigment print
The city induced a feeling of amnesia in me. I found myself forgetting about the reoccurring particles of different forms. Once something is gone in the city its momentarily being replaced. Nothing is lost in nature. I feared I might get lost in the city. To recover the feeling of material continuity I created an inner garden in my rented room. Through this experience I have found myself going back and forth between being mesmerized by Death and becoming a cultivator of Life.