About

"I was moving along on foot, water that had pored from the sky filled the dents in the paths. Mirror, mirror on my way. Some are muddy holes, others opaque and then somewhere the clear bottom glitters through. A puddle is deep, sodden which swallows and makes something vanish. A mirror is flat – true or free dimensional – still you can look into the infinity – or not. A puddle coats a damage, it covers or emphasizes – depending on what you want and want. A puddle is a disguise – the reflection – you appear or disappear behind your own image."

The exhibition consists of six works …