Sarko Mutafyan

Home in Monochrome

I've now become a ghostly figure, hovering around the changing landscape of my childhood, with the feeling of intruding in the places I once felt most protected.

The fractures in the spaces of one’s youth urge a spiritual catharsis, a new path to be embraced from underneath the cracks, and a new future to be built, to heal the longing for a long-gone home.

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