Lost in Transition, 2011

Fleetingness has become an insuperable power, which has come to live in our cities and gnaw on human interaction. Cities are growing continually with its habitants melting into one uniform group. Who am I within the mass of people, where separate individuals walk through monotone and anonymous streets. Gigantic surfaces of glass, where I look at my own reflection and where I am not able to tell who or what hides behind these fronts. People, covered with a constructed fa├žade, anonymous.