Death

Death

2017

110cmx22cmx60cm

Found Object and Digital Print

For the whole month, I took pictures of myself, a rock and a picture of the rock at exactly the same spot and angle every day at the same time and posted it onto Instagram. Both the rock and I are also growing every day with barely noticeable differences. Even though both the rock and myself are decaying very slowly, I will face the end of my life much sooner, as if that there is an end of life of the rock. One could argue that the rock has not died since it has never lived. However, if the rock doesn’t live or die, why can human beings live? Or die?