When they all go to bed
The sun goes down, the moon takes its place, the streets calm down, the worker goes home to rest, everything else is abandoned to its destiny, there is where darkness light and shadows pop out with a profusion of aspects of everyday life. There is where reality hits hard the repetition of the system shows its drastic effect of time and adaptation to the normalities of the sequence.
- They creep when darkness falls, they climb from the roots beneath the ground, damn shadows.
- The clear and evident marks of use and misuse of this door attracted me to amplify the effects of repetitve use of onjects in the material world.
- The Balcony kept in place by the seven strengths.
- The sun goes down, the moon rises, the streets are silent, where are they now.
- The elements of life and their drastic effect of whats around us.
- The features on this wall, the little door, the shutters almost closed but not, the position of the lamp post and the way it was shedding the light on the subject.













