A dense field of eyes stretches out like a visual archive, each individual eye representing its own perspective, together forming a multifaceted testimony to diversity and memory. This repetition is not merely a formal construction, but a way of gathering layers of consciousness, where the eye becomes a symbol of constant presence and an insistence on fixing features before they dissolve into oblivion.
Each eye is a trace of an experience, a fleeting moment, or a thought that was once present. Through repetition, these traces accumulate and intertwine, like an endless open archive that contains within it an irreducible plurality. There is a sense that this field is never complete, and that the eyes continue to multiply, as if memory itself were in a state of continuous growth.
Within this repeated fabric lies a quiet resistance against the loss of detail, and a celebration of the small differences that make up the whole. For me, it is an extended temporal space, where memories meet and intertwine without losing their individuality, remaining alive in the face of disappearance.
