Dailies

Today, I don’t know if I still believe in the existence of an idea that changes the world. However, I can certainly see how it is currently changing. Things that seemed to be absolutely consistent – such as the nature around us in the broadest sense – change in ways that we are not prepared for. Slowly, fragments of reality that we knew so well, disappear/fade away – they fade like old photos, contrasts, and colors, wear out to the point of not being recognizable anymore. Only in art, through art, through the documentation of these changes, can we try to preserve some ordinary events Little things, that may soon cease to exist; we can collect them, collect stamps. Over time, like stamps, they will gain value – they will cease to be not dailies.