Reflections

I come from a small, picturesque village in the Austrian Alps, a region renowned for its many lakes. The weather here can be capricious, but on rare occasions, when the elements align perfectly, the lakes become mirrors, faithfully reflecting the surrounding landscapes. It is in those fleeting moments you cannot differentiate the true landscape from the reflected one.

These instants are often captured in the boundless digital brains of our digital devices. A physical polaroid picture, maybe even built from Lego, allows us to revisit this fleeting picture perfect memory.