Look, my friend! These stairs are moving and this roof is changing. It's a dream space ship.
I will take your hand and we will go inside the tunnel together. Don’t be afraid, my friend!
This is my temple for tonight. My kingdom. These flowers smell like paradise and I want and I will keep them.
|Have you ever made your own castle? As a child? As a teenager? As an adult? Why did you stop? Are you ashamed of your inner child?|
The sun shines through my eyelashes and the memory of a bright summer evening energises me. A strong magnet. Viscreal flow. Magic. Being alive.
Work made in collaboration with Eduards Edžiņš 'The wood House'