2005Interior Scenes
A minimal number of anonymous people occupy a specific space, an interchangeable group of beings with whom anyone could identify. Seemingly harmless and routine gestures reveal a certain intriguing—and sometimes ridiculous—strangeness when no intention or deeper meaning is perceived in each action. They represent a fragment of the automaton society that does not think, composed of people who are also strangers to themselves. Frustrated beings who do not engage in what they do and are not even aware of it.
2005Interior Scenes
A minimal number of anonymous people occupy a specific space, an interchangeable group of beings with whom anyone could identify. Seemingly harmless and routine gestures reveal a certain intriguing—and sometimes ridiculous—strangeness when no intention or deeper meaning is perceived in each action. They represent a fragment of the automaton society that does not think, composed of people who are also strangers to themselves. Frustrated beings who do not engage in what they do and are not even aware of it.






