until you grow your horn

oil and pencil on canvas, 2024

CRITICS —

Tinka Kurti, poet, Vienna

Both in terms of addressing a certain reality, as well as in terms of realization, the work of art ‘Migrate’ touches the heart of time. People migrate, hide, flee, want to return, can not, people live and die today – migration. Migration is the line of infusion that keeps us alive or the last breath […]

Arbër Zaimi, philosopher, Tirana

Diluted selves The pandemic came after, masks were already there. What could be a face, if not a palimpsest made of masks. A mask, a self, many masks, many selves, underwriting each-other, asimilated into layers of the human. I am not indivisible, independent or sovereign…

Arlind Manxhuka, philosophy scholar, activist

Self-exposure It is usually man’s attempt to find consciousness. His life is with deviations and approximations with himself, sometimes kills and sometimes caresses the conscience. Its selfs guardian. When self does not meet the consciousness, then the conscious comes. Although belatedly and with many consequences, it is there, to kill our minds again. To enlighten […]