The concept unfolds around the quote: “We seek the great forgotten language, the lost lane‑end into heaven, a stone, a leaf, an unfound door” by T.Wolfe, found in the book Dispelling the Ghosts Who Run Our Lives by jungian analyst J.Hollis.
It`s not about pure mysticism, but about the everyday invisible presence of “ghosts” — unconscious and repressed, yet continues to live within us. The artwork is an attempt to capture a moment and an image imbued with symbolic weight: when a remembrance has not yet been made conscious, but is already felt.
Everything repeats — and one day disappears.
“P.S. To be red is to have a red colour, not to look like red. Of course an object may look red for a while, like the Parthenon in the dying rays of the sun.”