I’ve long been fascinated by how memory works, perhaps because I can recall so few of my own childhood memories. Neuroscience suggests that each act of remembering subtly reshapes the memory itself, blending fact with fiction. In this sense, remembering becomes a creative act.
For me, memories often surface unexpectedly, in the quiet details of daily life: a familiar object, a texture, a certain angle of light. Through still life and symbolic imagery, I explore this space just out of reach, where past and present blur. These images reflect on memory as both echo and presence, tracing what once was and what remains.
