The Self

Time marches, body gets aged, hopes and dreams
dissipate and vanish in the air, as pictures out of focus.

The fear to leave all certainty behind and try to live as Life comes,
avoiding the control.
I feel to be different each time the present has already become past.

What matters are actions and not-actions,
expressions and silences, attempts and mistakes.
Photographs animated in loop,
as impressions of images and time - out of time.
Anita Sto


Self-portrait of an artist along her performance piece: One year without looking her self in mirrors.