Stages of Becoming

Sometimes all I ask of the system is not to know what it’s looking at. To get lost. To give up. Forms of comes from forms that didn’t want to be recognized. I’m drawn to that exact point. Where there’s no narrative, but there is atmosphere. There’s no illustration of anything. Just an attempt to see as if we had never seen before. As if light, plants, or the body were being invented for the first time. — Iskra Velitchkova

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2025

Archival pigment print, framed
16.6 x 28 in.

Signed on verso

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