Svetlana Verkhovetskaya. Solutions of perspective
SVETLANA VERKHOVETSKAYA. SOLUTIONS OF PERSPECTIVE
While I`m standing at the crossroads my eye sticks up to something airy, rainbowy, distorted, linear.
My body moves along the sidewalk, changes its direction. I see an object. With the button pressed I transform it into the material I use to make up a new one.
I start doubting the space caught by my sight, the proportions of what I see. But the photograph tells me it`s real.
My body moves along the sidewalk, changes its direction. I see an object. With the button pressed I transform it into the material I use to make up a new one.
I start doubting the space caught by my sight, the proportions of what I see. But the photograph tells me it`s real.
