Void Relics in the eternal city
Void relics (as a title) are based on the impressions of a traveller about an "eternal city" that is covered under the heavy veil of history.
Void relics (as a title) are based on the impressions of a traveller about an "eternal city" that is covered under the heavy veil of history.
A surreal series of photomontages that play with symbolic images of houses equipped with leg like appendages.
“She looks into me” consists of a series of intimate images that hold a deep reverence for a time when the mystery of life and the mystery of death were closely related.
Tatyana Kolbatova traveled through the space and time in three different cities. Imaginary constructions reflecting reality are becoming it them selves.
A series of photomontages that create fanciful, surreal placed that have never been seen before.
In this series I am exploring the realm of one’s environmental surroundings, how that is absorbed into one’s psyche and how this changes through relocations.
Our work on this project aims to awaken the hidden power in everyday architectural objects by challenging the usual associations through intervention of modern technologies.
Tatyana in her work draws fantastic word of her home Petrogradsky district in St.Petersburg. She treats this space as tesseract or four dimensional hypercube.
It’s a picture of a place which no longer exists; like all other places where the presence of human does not signify prosperity, but anonymity…
ZONA plunges deeply into the unconscious by visually giving form to recurrent dreams and explorations on interior landscapes.
Return to the essence of visual art, experience the dialogue and feelings between the mind and nature.
“As a journalist, storyteller, and visual artist working in an evolving media industry, I committed to investigate a wide range of global issues.” -monirul alam
When i was entering the graveyard area, i did feel not only a sinister, but there are also pain and loneliness.
Through happiness and woes. Comfort and agitation. We breathe. Through emptiness and fulfillment. Through death and a new outset.
In hostile surroundings, in a place plagued by desolation, you look for a sign, for a guide, for a watchman.
The haze hangs low over Dogtown. Four weeks of burnt air and streaming eyes.
These photos are the result of a particular glitch in the RGB processor of a digital sensor: revolving an old well known issue, no analog camera could ever produce them.
Marine Drive crowded with a diverse population of Tourists, Joggers, cyclists, street performers, kids, people from aristocratic elite to the homeless poor.
The boxed undersea world is dreamy. Aquatic creatures, mythical creatures and humans coexist in alien, utopian landscapes.
