MNÉMESIS

Each month, a new layer unfolds — drawn from memories that blur at the edges, from fragments of thought, words, and fleeting moments. What remains is never linear, never exact. Instead, things gently weave together: textures, handwritten words, traces of emotion. Shapes emerge intuitively, soft and organic, holding onto something that can't be fully named, only felt. This visual diary is a quiet archive — of what moves, what lingers, and what dissolves again.