Overtransition

A self-portrait without the "self. I’ve spent a lot of time in the "between" , from birthday open-heart surgeries to accidents that should have been the end but just showed me there's more. It gave me a cheeky fascination with what stays when everything else dies. This piece is looking at the context of the "thing out of context". The system without the subject. The "I" without the me. Who am I, if not my face, occupation, identity or name?