Two souls meet: they are the same.
A bubble to hide from the world A mirror to observe ourselves inside A reflection to respond to others.
Sometimes I am alone surrounded by the world Sometimes the silence is unbearable.
Loneliness is sitting in the empty chair. Watching the sea with closed eyes. Melancholy rains down in the eternal dance of being alone and being lonely.
“Solitude” weaves loneliness into every stroke: one side celebrates the peace and presence found in solitude; while its counterpart laments the love lost or never found, the absence that resonates in the self when being alone becomes being lonely.
This visual narrative seeks to explore our relationship with ourselves and our longing for connection despite the inevitable loneliness of life.