I traveled to France for my first solo exhibition, “Stardust.” at Arbillo Galerie.
Waking up in Paris was like stepping into a world I’ve only dreamt about, which was astounding because it was like living inside a dreamscape.
The play of light and shadows in the air was almost like watching a ballet performance unfold before my very eyes.
The sun revealed such beauty in the day and the night sparkled like a treasure to many.
These places and have witnessed such intense aspects of humanity – from love and war. Everything in between is just limbo for the city to recuperate from, to breathe.
The following was written with the streets of Paris as an inspiration:
The spectrum which connects moonshine to sunlight is marvelously awakened by broken pieces of dust that once was, whose lights are yearning to rise, yet again…
Photos & Words: @RitzMarie