Project 57
I’m not a great fan of sculptures, but these ones of Olbram Zoubek moved me somehow… and don’t do as me, visit them at night, they’re terrifying! ...
Project 57
Photographing the icon of the city. An object that is photographed every second raises some questions. Let’s leave the astronomical clock in the background and watch its observers: they are the ones that give meaning to it. ...
Project 57
This photograph was taken at sunset in a small boulevard on Kampa Island, probably one of the last ones taken that day. I remember a gentleman approached to ask me what that strange object was that I used to photograph; I explained how the pinhole cameras...
Project 57
Architectural photograph of the shop I visited every day to buy my pack of Czech cigarettes. ...
Project 57
I walked around town every day. At dusk, I headed to the Vladislavova street where I developed the work done during the day in a small photo lab. Every day the same routine and every day the same strange sculpture of Kafka, slowly breaking down. ...
Project 57
Sometimes Kafka would move, breaking down. Other times the sculpture would be static. But every day on the way to the lab, there it was. ...
