Home Sweet Home, photographic series accompanied by a poem, 2019

Sometimes the sink looks like a whirlpool and the sound of the leaking faucet resembles the Chinese Water Torture.
 

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Sometimes the dust on the couch looks like a thousand little insects and the shadows of the cars dancing on the ceiling at night look like soldiers who finally found my refuge.
 

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Sometimes all the pictures on the walls are staring at me with despise and their gaze is following me everywhere I go. And sometimes the mirrors are reflecting something I don’t want to face.