Günbike Erdemir, at the horizon of the evening of no return

master beeldende kunsten
autonome vormgeving
Mentoren / Mentors:
Hans Bryssinck
Adva Zakai
Wannes Gyselinck

It came from afar when no one was waiting
he should learn to stab his swords better
they stayed too long in enclosed space
about two weeks
he barely learned to write, the other, her arms were thickened
the time got denser as the screens chase them
they all got sick and tired
the differences were reduced but, he was holding hands with all the flowers