Image transfer and egg tempera on board, 14×16 cm, 2013
Infinite conjectures of amorous plausibilities. Partial simulation
The frightening infinity of these eternal spaces silences me. The body is only an image. Too much demand leads to profanation
of individuality. Misunderstanding between question and answer is not heresy. Yearning with the nonchalance of a muse inevitably results in fear. The stupidity of chronology in the age of forgiveness. The train of memory has precipitated over a solemn bridge.
I am sorries. Garnished with ‘acclaimed’, ‘illustrious’, ‘prominent’, ‘eminent’. Involuntary grimaces.
Existing equals speaking. Speaking doesn’t equal existing.
Work it out by yourself, for yourself.
Text by Kiril Bozhinov, 2013