The human unconscious—the immense lava flowing beneath us, steering our lives toward uncertain shores—is a territory more ancient than words, where time moves differently and logic fails, but intuition thrives. A realm crying out to be heard, it carries urgent messages from our buried past, demanding we descend into its mysteries and offering keys to heal not only ourselves, but also our ancestors, and perhaps humankind itself.

The unconscious never sleeps. Like stars obscured by daylight, it always exerts its power—not only through dreams at night, but through art, poetry, complexes, and shadows—for those open enough to perceive it.

My fascination with the unconscious compelled me to create this series: images that emerge in daylight yet carry echoes from my underworld.