Poster / Collection / 2022
She made us a whole, everything, completeness, unity… she was something that made two be a one, a mess, a shame or a mistake be a right thing. When you are so deeply bonded to someone, the other one takes your individuality, you become a singular area. You are what fulfils the other in all ways, you are the other. Apparently it’s brutal and carcinogenic, you didn’t know that before getting consumed… senses fade away because you’re lost, you’re diluted on the other’s head and shadow. I’m sorry, I have failed.