Letter to nowhere
LETTER TO NOWHERE
2014
I am writing my letter to nobody…
I see the lines in crumpled paper, lines become letters one by another. They make words then and my dreams take visual shapes. They live their own lives from now. Their silence is violet and their laughing is pinky, and I have no power over them anymore. The substance of their existence encourages their uprise. And I am not longer create their future…
I send my letter to nowhere with hope that somebody will open it somehow… And that somebody will see the lines in crumpled paper, how lines will become letters one by another. That will make words then and my dreams will take visual shapes. They will live their own lives from now. And somebody will see a part of me…