This is about perfection. The strangling, killing, plastic longing for something that isn’t real, but only created by media.
So, about this project. I like symbols. Especially the ones that are a bit sneaky and not so easy to notice just with one quick look. That is the only hint I will leave you, because discovering things by yourself is way better.
I shot these photos for an exhibition about Identity and I wanted to reflect the way many girls (and boys) feel nowadays. Some didn’t want to look at my work, feeling the sickness of it. Some couldn’t breathe. Some people loved it. Some shed a tear. And that is exactly what I am looking for. Reactions. Because it is important to feel, to act.