Strolling through the world on a transparent thread.
Pink with polka dots, itâs easy to look at the world with calm eyes.
How can you keep your distance without losing yourself?
I didnât mean to get so loud.
I moved because it was too cramped.
Why are you still standing there?
The golden figure wobbles slightly. Did you see that? No one answers.
Ouch! A sudden sound, a brief shock.
Nothing moves here on its own. Only the shadow sometimes seems to breathe.
Maybe the field is just too small for the two of us âŚ
At first, there were two, standing opposite each other. No one knew exactly why they were there.
About KIN
This project collects fragments, memories, and images that resonate with one another.
Each uploaded image expands the collective memoryâa network of stories that constantly shifts.
Workshops produce paper-folded and glued game pieces.
