My work has to do with the source of existence, life. An enormous subject with a seemingly negligible beginning.

Cells, molecules petrified to metaphors.

As human beings, we have always sought for the source of existence. We need a reason to lead  meaningful lives,

we seek to be part of a bigger entity.

Stone brings me close to the source. Together with minerals it is the oldest material on earth.

Earth itself is but a pebble in the universe. The unmeasurable universe with its billions of galaxies.

What stronger plea for humilty?