Paper, charcoal, jalousien
550 x 470 x 310 cm

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A lonely night in the office envelops you in a strange feeling. Thinking of the tired journey home with all those same white walls, without much desire to start this path, you remain sitting at work.The hum of fluorescent lamps surrounds your figure in the aquarium of a foreign space, where the feeling persists that you shouldn't be here. Perhaps because even the room, usually bustling with meaningless chatter, looks tired, disinterested in human presence as such. And you are dreaming of trading this glass cage, trading for freedom, even if it meant exchanging it for thousands of other cages.