I find it gripping to come across and browse through texts on lost notes, old postcards, letter fragments or notebook pages blown away by the wind. Once such documents as parts of another-private-world used to be important for someone.
In the summer of 2011 wandering at a flea market I came across a huge plastic bag full of documents. For some time I had already been collecting lost notes, letter fragments or shopping lists-writings that once used to be important for someone but became useless over the years. The whole bunch of papers including birth certificates,
Following the exposure when blurs, distortions and factures appearing on the surface of the steadily declining raw material are becoming parts of the picture and the real photo is losing its form and getting connected to the elements of decay, a new aesthetic context is created.