The sky is changing. Constantly. As if it was never satisfied with it's design, it's color, the shape and texture of the clouds.
Like a writer who is never satisfied with his sentences, words and ideas. Throwing away more and more crumpled paper, building a pile of lost and littered ideas.
But sometimes it is worth to break out of this circle and pause for a moment, to dwell and reflect on rejected plans to build something new.
My goal is to invite the viewer of my work to linger, to calm down and maybe to contemplate. Maybe I can achieve this with the coalescence of these two ingredients: Papersky.