Self-portrait, photography 2025.
I took the perfect pose from the Old Masters and discarded the sentimentality. My back is my answer to you. In an era obsessed with the face, I present its absence. The blue is not the color of the sky; it is the color of ice and a clear, ruthless thought. The soft light? It's not for flattery; it's for you to examine every line of this silent protest. This is not a revival of traditions; it is their revision from a new, my point of view.
