I see the Reaper at every corner. He's waiting for me. The clock is ticking, and I don't know how much time I have left.
For me, art is an act of rebellion against the meaninglessness of human existence.I feel how time slips away, how finitude closes in, and yet I know that every human goal ultimately crumbles into dust. This contradiction, this paradox - that everything is at once of the greatest urgency and of absolute insignificance - is the source of my art.In each work, I attempt to make the absurd visible - the human need for meaning in a world that offers none.