The watcher is presenting a non-place, crumbling absurd of a passing-by trains: they are going somewhere, you’re not. It’s the depth of chtonic misunderstanding of reality, when personal loneliness collapses with a mystical crowd. Watcher is a place where human foot can’t step randomly, but the place which everybody sees, while dreaming.
mixed-media artist and researcher who works with music, texts and visuals in the fields of speculative fiction, psychogeography, memory and rhizomatic collages