"Maps without a compass, lines of an inner territory."
The skin of the earth is a book of textures and marks. In its fissures, veins, and grooves, traces of time and memory quietly rest.
The skin of the earth is a book of textures and marks. In its fissures, veins, and grooves, traces of time and memory quietly rest.
This series explores the encounter between mineral matter and the passage of time, revealing fragments that carry within them both history and the power of the invisible.