The Enigmatic Fringe of Existence , 2017-2019

Looking at and contemplating on abandoned buildings and deserted old mansions, I become lost in my thoughts, imagining the lives of the people who lived in them —the joys and sorrows these structures shared with the residents, and the splendid days and nights that they accommodated.

These blurry thoughts, that how people of the past lived a life of grandiose in these old buildings, give them an additional sense of glory —it feels that these lives still continue to exist in them, with all of their delights and regrets.

Moreover, the buildings, like the people who live inside them, seem to be longing for their eventful pasts —a time full of presence and life. The buildings look unto the past, missing the people who once occupied them.