2020 | 30x40cm

As a child my favourite genre was sci-fi. In 80’s Soviet Russia we didn’t get the likes of Star Trek (luckily I can catch up as an adult), but sci-fi by Russian authors sparked the love. Sci-fi, especially that taking place in deep space settings, is a good incentive to reflect on own significance in the Universe. This work represents the wonderment of my own existence and where I fit in between Planck scale and Hubble scale in the vastness of everythingness.