I am not sure why we didn't name this project properly. I'm guessing it is not because it is too difficult to find name for series of pictures. Maybe it's because it's first time we work together and neither of us wants to put too much pressure on what we have actually made? Or maybe we have different opinions of what the project means to each of us and it's difficult to find final settlement? 

The series shows objects Kamila have gathered around the whole known-to-human universe. One object is from somewhere far away, another one is from a garden around the corner or other place she told me about but unfortunately, I have lost this memory. They are all from somewhere very precise and exact, but I guess this may be of importance to Kamila and her only. 

The second part of the project are the backgrounds made from Kamila's clothes. Her trousers, sweater, blouse and skirts she wears every day. She also collected them because of reasons only she knows. Probably she pictured herself in them or even tried them on and thought "it suits me well". 

With all this choosing and collecting she manifested herself. Her simple way of collecting things of her liking. With days passing by, she chose heroes and backgrounds of our pictures. By this she also made one of the best of our days together. 

I guess this is different for both of us. In those pictures she probably sees choices she made down the road. Thoughts about the objects only she knows. I can only imagine or dream of the complexity of those recollections to her. She is in her world here. 

For me it's something different. It's for boys to love girls and girls love boys the way we are different to each other. There's this simple thought that I could never find and collect such interesting things in one place. The complexity of thoughts about importance to be different and praise those differences. For me it's about being, in a sense, not equal. About being not the same. About being grateful about perspectives.