Self-portrait as a lover with disposable gloves

Self-portrait as a lover with disposable gloves

Series: Self-portraits

Year: 2015

Story: I LOVE the look of the excessive amount of disposable gloves. I even put on some nail polish to exaggerate the femininity of the disposable person.

A study on matters of life and death with a pregnancy test

A study on matters of life and death with a pregnancy test

Series: Studies on matters of life and death

Year: 2015

Story: Someone has entered to the room and our heroine is hanging up the phone. Who was she calling to? I don't know, she didn't say.

Forever and Ever

Forever and Ever

Year: 2015

Series: The Kingdom of the Forgotten

The Priest - Vocatio Interna

The Priest - Vocatio Interna

Series: The Kingdom of the Forgotten

Year: 2015

Story: The priest has puked as her job is so tough. She's praying and crying blood. 

Black Swan

Black Swan

Year: 2015

Series: Self-portraits

A study on matters of life and death with 300 pills

A study on matters of life and death with 300 pills

Series: Studies on matters of life and death

Year: 2015

Story: I played with angles and colors, and tried to cut the action to minimum. It's surprisingly difficult to take a shot about a situation like this without it going "limp", so I approached the extreme defining moment from it's contrast point - humor. It looks like she just "cannot be bothered", after all.

Every time I see my ex I want to die

Every time I see my ex I want to die

Year: 2015

Series: Abnormal EKG

Self-portrait on tinfoil

Self-portrait on tinfoil

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

 

And I celebrated the wedding I'll never have with dandelion as my nose

And I celebrated the wedding I'll never have with dandelion as my nose

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

 

And I played the harmonica that belonged to Sylvia Plath

And I played the harmonica that belonged to Sylvia Plath

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

Story: I am sitting in front of a window, playing an old harmonica. It's a sunny day outside, but my curtains are closed.

 

And I became a broken chariot

And I became a broken chariot

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

Story: There's some movement on the leaves as the shutter speed was so long.

And I entered to the realm of Heaven

And I entered to the realm of Heaven

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

 

And I still don't know what love is

And I still don't know what love is

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

Story: This is my favourite photograph of my portfolio. 

And I saw an open door

And I saw an open door

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

 

 

Open door

Open door

Year: 2015

Series: Arbeit Macht Frei

A study on matters of life and death portraying the difference between life and the living

A study on matters of life and death portraying the difference between life and the living

Series: Studies on matters of life and death

Year: 2015

Story: I had two large buckets of popcorn (for no apparent reason) and threw them around the set. I am laying on an old sofa peacefully, almost like asleep. The whole picture can be a dream I am dreaming in the picture.

 

Hold my body like it would still be warm

Hold my body like it would still be warm

Year: 2015

Series: Abnormal EKG

Self-portrait full of light

Self-portrait full of light

Year: 2015

Series: Self-portraits

Story: As I do not alter my images (much), the halo effect is done manually. 

"All dolled up! Let's go to the butcher's!"

"All dolled up! Let's go to the butcher's!"

Series: Funeral Portraits

Year: 2015

Story: The person is heading to execution. I went out with surrealism once or twice and had this funny idea that this kind of Funeral Portraits-phenomena would actually occur in our society. 

 

"Meeting St. Peter! So excited"

"Meeting St. Peter! So excited"

Series: Funeral Portraits

Year: 2015

Story: I am waiting at the porch of Heaven (which is actually my closet), queuing to meet St. Peter to hear the final outcome of my life lived. I brought 400 keys with me in a pot, hopeful about entering the right side. I'm wearing a teddy bear on my head. I've heard that in heaven clothes are not needed, so the hangers are empty.