Ordinary paper that was meant to be discarded became a surface that quietly received the actions of a particular moment and preserved their traces.What remains is a pure trace—free from intention, control, or calculation.

Traces of time.Traces of touch.Traces of something passing by.Traces of having existed.

They are evidence of life, of events, and of transformation.When these overlooked traces are re-defined as works of art, they become new records of dialogue—between material and action, between presence and absence, between the past and the present.