Self-Portrait (2025)

Some days I see someone in the mirror that I don’t recognize, someone staring back at me. Deformed and unshapely. Is this the real me, or a specter that has come to haunt me?

Self-perception and the inner world are an essential part of all my work. I want to confront the horror of how our reflections are sometimes morphing into something monstruous, to the point where we don’t recognise ourselves anymore, and have an entirely different entity stare back at us.