'Meeting with Sartre'
When I painted this portrait with my eyes closed, I didn't expect to open my eyes and to see Sartre. It was one line born of the interaction of my arm and brain. And it was Sartre.
Later, I fell in love with this portrait and decided to make a postcard with it. But in the continuation of our unusual story with him, I thought to embroider 'Sartre' with thread on paper.
But our story didn't end. And in euphoria, I put an end to it, making an animation as well.
THE FIN
