Empathy is the experience of foreign consciousness in general. — Edith Stein

This body of work explores intimacy at the end of the world. Set against a backdrop of time scarred by war, pollution, and abandon, the figures move through tunnels and ruins in latex protective gears, negotiating closeness through layers of protection and constraint. The imagery resists salvation or futurity; instead, it lingers on what remains when systems collapse. Tenderness becomes an act of resistance, care a form of rebellion. In a world rendered uninhabitable, love is both naive and...

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