It is my past that carries me into the future;
We progress in constructing a visual archive of the unborn, the repressed, and the not yet represented.
The reason is the act of finding an answer between my past and my future.
The answer is archived lives for those who understand their cycle, and souls trapped in routines for those who cannot see the end.
For those who recognize the cycle, the “answer” lies hidden in archived lives: records that touch upon each other, can be reread, and transformed. However, for those who fail to grasp the cycle, this archive can become a projection of repetitive, directionless states of mind trapped in routine.