The Gaze and the Self
What happens when six photographs meet six paintings across a century? An encounter, perhaps — but not one that asks for a verdict. This exhibition does not demand that you choose between archive and art. Instead, it invites you to dwell in the space between them: a threshold where looking becomes an act of patience, vulnerability, and return.
I invite you to move slowly. To resist the urge to resolve. To stand in the interval between. The archive is not sacred, and art is not innocent. But together, they might offer something rarer than a conclusion: a second look.