view at the F R I N G E
Wandering around without a concrete goal, my head full of churned thoughts. Earphones playing my personal soundtrack for these days…
Living under an unknown sky, the world and its time seem threatening, seem strange, seem like Lynch’s work.
Impressions circling faster and faster, some images are funny, some strange, some are from behind – from the FRINGE…
Fringe I
Watchman I
bee on Saturn's E
Eye of I and the tides of life
light and darkness
Fringe II