Hollow, 2018 (clip 6 sec) 2’19” / loop HD video, 16:9 No sound
HOLLOW
Sustaining our discomfort, Hollow likens the human head to a featureless black balloon. One by one we will go, faceless and hollow. How did the poet put it Shape without form, shade without colour; Paralyzed force, gesture without motion.
Jyrki Siukonen
The quotation is from the poem The Hollow Men by T. S. Eliot.
FOOL'S GOLD
All that glitters is not gold. In Fool’s Gold, the sulfide mineral pyrite replicates real gold.
SWEET NOTHING
In Sweet Nothing, an acrylic cube is filled with fog. The fog slowly evaporates until it fills up again.
The work is constantly changing and it gives the opportunity to reflect on several questions related to life.