From the breaking of an egg escapes not a bird, but memory.
Tender forget-me-nots grow from the white of new beginnings - symbolising everything that remains, even when you let go.
For me, forget-me-not stands for my departure to Greece - an exciting adventure in which I left everything that was familiar behind. But also for the loss of my parents, and of my unborn child.
Nothing really disappears - it only changes shape.
I am a photographic artist from Amsterdam, with strong ties to Greece where I have lived for an extended period of time. My work combines conceptual ideas, storytelling and surrealism, using photography and digital image processing.
I find my inspiration in Greek mythology, the Dutch masters and..
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