SPHERES COLLIDING (2025)

In Iceland, crowds stream toward places already known. Paths, platforms, and viewpoints lead the way. At these sites, spheres collide. A landscape with its own temporality meets a choreography of repetition and confirmation. Nature becomes a backdrop.

What was once remote becomes accessible. Expedition turns into travel, attention into invitation. Images precede experience and begin to shape it. Presence follows expectation.

With proximity comes pressure. Moss is damaged, spaces lose their quiet, cities their balance. Landscape and everyday life are drawn into the same movement.

The images condense time. Minutes accumulate, movements remain visible. The individual disappears into the flow. Photography becomes a gesture of confirmation. Having been there is enough.

Spheres colliding does not describe an exception. It describes a condition. And a role I myself inhabit within it.