Kyriakos Rontsis

Staring at a butterfly trapped in a jar, a boy ponders over the balance between protection and freedom.

Before the curtain falls, a young man weeps without remembering why. How long does a birdsong last? How much silence descends with a caress? How much black is needed to contaminate white? A drop will do.

Staring at a butterfly trapped in a jar, a boy ponders over the balance between protection and freedom.

Staring at a butterfly trapped in a jar, a boy ponders over the balance between protection and freedom.

Staring at a butterfly trapped in a jar, a boy ponders over the balance between protection and freedom.

Before the curtain falls, a young man weeps without remembering why. How long does a birdsong last? How much silence descends with a caress? How much black is needed to contaminate white? A drop will do.

Before the curtain falls, a young man weeps without remembering why. How long does a birdsong last? How much silence descends with a caress? How much black is needed to contaminate white? A drop will do.