I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).
I feel your eyes on me. I feel your glance searching it wants to know where my real self stops and my imagined self begins. To find the difference, to catch it.
Finding.
Catching.
You need this borderline, only I know where, when, how, if it exists.
I see the strong colors you look for. I show you my flowers. I show you the stage settings of my intended life. A rose. A candle. A sofa. A stained eye.
I feel your eyes on me.
Would I always know them there?
Art direction & illustrations.
Collaborative editorial published in Galrilla (UK).