The Babaci are small, hand-drawn creatures, made to tell stories of discomfort with humor. Each one represents an emotional instant, a fracture, a discovery. Though silent, they speak volumes. Though minimal, they reveal everything.
A story of a heart that ignores itself.
Gentle gestures, neutral words, yet a profound control. This is where the invisible mechanisms that quietly warp reality are told.
A collection of fractures. Where unease becomes form and speaks in the quiet.
A journey inward and outward. Through uncertain ways, emerging seeds, and soaring dreams.
Endings, absence, and the emptiness that lingers. Six drawings to convey what cannot be undone.
Feelings and thoughts from lockdown