VIRIDIA

Where there's no pixel noise and no preview flashing. Only light falling. Only film waiting.

A movement as natural as the wind, as gentle as the breath of a thought. What once fell through a lens has here become a memory on silver halide . Green, not realistic – but hyperreal. It is a green that does not grow, but breathes freshness . No detail screams, everything whispers.

This picture is part of the “Transitum” series, which is dedicated to the silent transition.

The “Viridia” art picture is created for rooms that breathe. Available in large format - and in a limited edition.

Greetings

Oliver