At This Moment, All Ways Are Illuminated

Everything, I believe, takes on a new shape for me just when it has to appear. Perhaps because one thing must come to an end and another must begin.
Perhaps there is no end to it, and the birth of and something strengthens broadens the relationships.
The consequence of the photos from my time is nothing more than needing and continuing, and this general conclusion occurs right now and is repeated every day, precisely when we can build a stronger link between our daily communication and our privacy.
The night's ambiguity and mystery are part of the censoring, part of the journey. When it mostly covers the night, I feel like sleep time is part of the relationship between space and time.
I can only communicate this style of thinking with you through this canvas since it appears to me to be a ball that introduces itself in a different way every time these themes come up.
These connections may produce actions for the audience based on the time seen in work, which can range from sunrise to sunset.
However, it reaches its pinnacle for me in the most visible part of the work that is off the canvas.
Right from sunset to sunrise.
The night Censorship