Sound is ephemeral; it cannot be grasped like matter. Yet it creates a landscape of its own — a soundscape that carries information, memories, and emotions. Through sound, the identity of a space is formed, shaped by its materials, its use, and the passage of time.
Capturing sound becomes a form of research: a technical registration of a specific moment and the condition of that moment. The movement of the invisible is transformed into a narrative.
The method of recording is intentionally primitive, with minimal interference from technology, allowing the place itself to speak. The sonification of a site translates the invisible dynamics of a space into an audible experience, revealing layers of presence, history, and transformation.
hen a select group behaves as hedonistic enjoyers of life, while the larger group must conform and bear the consequences, one must ask oneself as an individual what one stands for. How sustainable are excesses, how decadent are your goals? Survival means that the limits are not close at hand, but lie in the future. That the knowledge of history is translated into better ideas and the development of every organism. A symbiosis instead of parasitism.
Crowd-control barriers on swivel casters tell the story of an ever-shifting boundary. A boundary of what we accept as moral; a boundary of how compliant we are; a boundary of when we truly take action against injustice; a boundary of our humanity, of our empathy and understanding.
It also reflects the development of nations that perceive themselves as omnipotent and therefore literally move or stretch their borders, because they are in the position and possess the means to do so — at the expense of their own population or inhabitants. Supported by money that is not used to improve or solve societal issues, but for personal gain and power. That same money is also deployed to defend or justify the moral boundary through channels of communication.
But like all great powers that have ever risen, they too will eventually fall when the population acts collectively and no longer allows itself to be guided by imposed boundaries
Jaar: 2026 Techniek installation Materiaal: Wood, rubber, neckless, electric engine.
Camino, Way, path, or route.
A journey is not always a literal one; a journey can take place in the mind of a person, just as a writer travels through the world of their story. Encounters, stories, places, and vistas. Every step is a thought. It hardly matters whether it is spiritual or filled with everyday concerns and obstacles. We are the journey; we count the steps or the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years. Every step is new, every thought slightly different. Until we reach our goal — or is the journey itself more important, the process of moving from our being toward our striving?
How do you find peace in your being, in your inner self, in your core? That too can be a journey of small steps. A mantra repeated with each step, like counting or sliding beads through your fingers to begin again. As a day begins and ends, as a life begins and ends, we transform — spiritually or physically. We let the beads pass through our hands; we leave a trace of who we are and where we come from. That trace is connected to where we began and to those with whom we have spoken or exchanged thoughts, with or without words — because sometimes there are no words, only a feeling. Our lives are filled with matter and technology, yet in essence we search for our deepest longing — what holds value and what does not — and we leave traces along our path. The footprint of our existence
Jaar: 2026 Techniek installation Materiaal: solar tl, iron, aluminium, electra,
Structure of energy and finitude filled by our being, with imitation and artificiality of existence. Our mortality and temporality are like a gentle ripple or vibration of our presence within the quantum reality of the cosmic physical context.
