Don't Walk In Front Of Me, I May Not Follow
Aimlessly wandering the city, the artist sets the perspective the same height as the eye level of a stray cat. Letting herself be drawn by random encounters to come across new experiences and observations. The world is a giant darkroom; each step forward comes without any purpose in mind, a slow walk over a duration of time that turns into visual strokes of the ambiance. It presents the celebration of the present without reminiscing about yesterday and the future.