Stratum is my perspective on the urban landscape — a terrain woven from waste, discarded objects, and human traces. For me, trash is not just refuse. It is the city’s stratum, layered with forgotten moments and personal meaning.
Every object I find on the street is a fragment of life. Torn from its original context, it becomes part of a new composition. My art speaks for itself. I don’t give answers. I invite abstract meaning, leaving space for each viewer to find their own sense within the work.
In my practice, I act as a mediator between people and everyday life — the familiar and overlooked. I take ordinary materials, often ignored or thrown away, and transform them into visual poems. My works are like haiku: small, but deeper than they seem.
Each piece is a mosaic of meaning. Despite their simple form, they carry emotional and philosophical weight. I speak about complex things in simple words. And I cannot stop creating.
My work is defined by process and material. I carefully select found objects and give them new life and purpose. They are not just components — they are carriers of memory, layered into the narrative of human experience.