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Recollection on one out of a dozen men’s faces while going under anesthesia as a child back in the early nineties. Calling her name over and over again; ‘Iris, Iris, Iris, ..’This piece plays with (sun)light, when light apears the face on the other side of the silk shines through. When darkness arrise the abstract hologram on the front leaves you in peace.

2014 // Film-still on silk 60 gr/m2, 400/135 cm