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Puvadol became a ghost capturing the remains of what once was, what could be, and what still remains — a spirit in the cracks of the in-between spaces observing the flow of life through symbolic and physical representations of nature. …

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My childhood I’ve spent at my grandmother’s house in Romania, near Carpathian Mountains. Seeing human’s strong bond with earth, observing nature, landscapes around influenced my understanding of earth beauty and mens connexion with it. All being is something whole, indivisible. Earth, sky, plants, fruits, mountains, rivers, men, women, day, night…

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I explored areas near my home with an outdated digital camera to collect scenes under the expressway. They are like big theaters but no exciting shows, fascinating lights, or drama actors except creepy plants, garbage, and dim light which is similar to a giant curtain closing on “something” used to…

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