A Single Line

In December 2023, I noticed that a photograph I had taken by chance had become a door. Last year, in 2025, I couldn’t take a single photograph. I don’t know why. This year I moved toward working directly on the image itself. I paused shooting. I wanted to operate. I still don’t really know the reason. But today I noticed that these three years were connected by a single line.

There is no doubt I kept searching for something the whole time. Three years is a long time. I thought I had seen all kinds of things, but the structure behind what I see has never changed. A strange day when I noticed that.

A day when another door seemed to appear in front of me.