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Moving Images

The timeless magic of moving images lets me create spaces where feelings and memories can breathe.

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Cyanotype Animation, Frame by Frame, Afterwards, Ardından

Afterwards

Driven by curiosity about my roots, I returned to my father’s birthplace two decades after his passing. In the attic of a house soon to be demolished, I discovered his youthful paintings, my grandfather’s wooden suitcase, and video footage my father shot in the 90s. Printing these frames using the cyanotype technique allowed me to linger in each moment, tracing the changes in the house and seeing through my father’s eyes.

This project became a journey of discovery, reconciliation, and farewell—an exploration of how memory fades yet lingers, and how curiosity bridges past and present.

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Cyanotype Animation, Frame by Frame, Afterwards, Ardından, KadroPA, Ağanbey Çiftlik, Bize Giden Yol

Making of the

Curtain

The curtain is about revealing what is not known. Opening the curtain to each other, we didn’t know what was on the other side. We just went with it and let the developing of the curtain reveal what we created.

 

Using our hands was a marker of what brought us joy. The collective effort and energy from each one of us here, went into creating “The curtain”. It represents each of us and our diverse ways of working and thinking. We were simply led by the process rather than worrying about the outcome. Making the curtain helps us get to know each other but also get to know the forest.

 

Us and the forest

Us and our practice

Us, no expectations

but what seems most important is us and our emotions.

 

Şule Gizem Tonbak

Andrea Albert Fonseca

Urszula Rodakowska

Geo Gregory

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all that is solid

melts into air

Once a thriving village, Kayaköy was abandoned in the early 20th century following a population exchange between Greece and Turkey.

Today, its empty stone houses whisper stories of lives once lived. In this video work, I walked through the ruins with my camera, later reimagining the place through the dream of a single stone from one of the homes.

 

I aimed to evoke the genius loci while questioning our relationship with memory:

 

How do we remember?

What happens to our solid memories as they dissolve into air with time?

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