Alone
Alone
Ironic and melancholic, the images in the 'End of Games' series tell of passages, absences, waiting. It is up to us to choose whether to read a... Read more
farewell or a goodbye, whether to listen to the echo of a happy past, the silence of the present or the promise of a return. They are mirror images, in which we can recognise our hearts and sublimate them. Those games wrapped in cloths that look like shrouds, those bright colours that fade away live a deep symbolic charge and great pathos. A veiled joy seems to circulate among these shots and whisper: 'life is the most wonderful of games'. Close
Digital print on plain paper