- ABOMEY’S KINGDOM
- AFTERLIFE
- BACK-UP
- CLANDESTINO
- CRIMES & BANANAS
- COLONIAL TRYPTICH
- ESCAPE
- ESPLANADE
- FELIX
- GRETA
- MATEUSZ
- MULATA
- OLTION
- POLLINATION
- RODNA
- SHANGÔ & OSHUN
- STIGMÂTES
- SOFTNESS
- STREET PHOTOGRAPHY
- VIDESA
- VINCENT
- WHITE BUT BLACK
- YOVO
- تونس
GRETA
BERLIN / 2023
Amidst the sinuous dance of the wind and the melancholy echoes of concrete, the essence of a bygone era holds sway.
Spiraling beams intersect with billowing white curtains, while snow blankets the ground beneath my feet, beckoning me towards the realm of the unknown.
Neon lights flicker amidst a shimmering sea of glitter, a solitary gaze shattering the silence that envelops the shadows.
Like a spectral figure in the narrative of my own horror tale, I unveil the haunting transparency of my deepest fears.
Lost amidst the intricate layers of urban ambiguity, I am but a Russian doll, wandering through the enigmatic landscape of your innermost terrors.
BERLIN / 2023
Amidst the sinuous dance of the wind and the melancholy echoes of concrete, the essence of a bygone era holds sway.
Spiraling beams intersect with billowing white curtains, while snow blankets the ground beneath my feet, beckoning me towards the realm of the unknown.
Neon lights flicker amidst a shimmering sea of glitter, a solitary gaze shattering the silence that envelops the shadows.
Like a spectral figure in the narrative of my own horror tale, I unveil the haunting transparency of my deepest fears.
Lost amidst the intricate layers of urban ambiguity, I am but a Russian doll, wandering through the enigmatic landscape of your innermost terrors.
