I work with images like a machine under strain. Not to repair them, but to understand what happens when nothing fits in between anymore. Family, relationships, work, expectations - all accumulate until movement becomes heavy.
“DEKOMPRESSION” captures this state. Two full systems collide, shift, and come under pressure. Forms break, meanings layer over each other, communication barely holds - or falls apart. Fragmentation here isn’t a stylistic choice, but a consequence.
I’m not interested in order, but in what emerges when control fades. When images stop explaining and start reacting. A language of signs, repetitions, and ruptures that doesn’t want to be translated - but felt.
You might know the feeling:
When everything is there and still, there’s no space left.
