Size - 30 х 21 сm
Antique paper, gel pencils, 2013
It is an enormous city where each citizen is a cogwheel of a great machine of self-sufficiency and development. There are faceless ones wandering along the labyrinths like oil in the engine that drives various processes. Everybody serves their function. The infrastructure is inexorably covering everything with its nets.
Noise is a part of this city. It is impossible to be heard by the person standing next to you. And a sprout springs out of the asphalt is a celebration of life which will be noticed by the very few.