The impermanence of the work is a lesson that everything is transitory and nothing belongs to us, since we are all in constant transformation. Impermanence has its own poetics and operates as its own memory, fragmenting as memories of what once touched our spirit.
By exhibiting the real leaves as well as some photos of them, I intent to reveal the magic of an ancient technique that requires sensitivity, patience and detachment. 
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