Archival inkjet print
1 in stock
As the sunlight breaks through the window and casts itself onto the creases of my bedroom wall in the morning, I shift my focus from the end to the beginning. With only sunlight and horizon, I imagine how life on Earth begin, and that this remains as the first scene we see every day. As I stand before the horizon and I am ready to sail again, I relentlessly find myself in the same position a beginning of self-consciousness.