As if they were lost and then found with excitement, as if they were picked up from the bin or intentionally got together, various materials carrying the traces of our lives are standing in front of us, telling us something with an aesthetic presentation.

This time in this work, by being recycled once again, objects that have become involved in our wild consumption don't come out as a kind of energy, a new sheet, plastic or something being able to be easily digested.

Expression does not only tell us that new artistic creations can be made possible with the usage of what is already available but also it forces the biased definitions embedded on what is seen. These outlines oscillating between chaos and serenity both greet and question visual arts, the system, people, values, the used, the earth and the vault of heaven and question them.

Yes, it is telling us something, bending down and whispering into our ears.


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