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Jeroen Hoenselaar

juni 2011


The main character in this series has some strange observations: he feels time, hears light, tastes primap soup, smells explosions of dark matter and sees words being absorbed by a black hole. The works all contain pieces of selfwritten text, who were actual present at the shooting of the photographs. The letters are sawn out of wood or acrylic glass and carefully hung by the ceiling with fishthread and tape.
 ‘My inspiration comes from science and philosophy. There is an urge in me to fathom our existence. Art is a great field to conduct metaphysical research. There is no need for me to find answers to the questions I pose, I leave that to the viewers of my work.’