Kaip paprastai tai būna miestai- uostai , 2014

As usually they are towns- ports, 2014

 Sometimes it happens to fall into the drowsing cities that seem to be

  waiting until something happens by itself. As usually they are towns - ports.

Each of the objects moved to another surrounding, could turn into an autonomous sculpture. Yet here, in the space of the work itself, they construct a kind of landscape, where the main character is missing and the time just stopped.

Brick walls, dysfunctional speaker, lamp hints – like the fortifications of an abandoned city. Disposable cups turn concrete towers, and the dog's paws, with the fur substituted for bronze, settle down for a long waiting. This city emerged from the memories and fiction. It is a kind of periphery, distant, remote area. It is unlikely that you could define this zone within the geographical aspects. This periphery is rather quite abstract, created by the long stretches of time, or derived from own imagination or rephrased memories. This area is transfused with a slow rhythm. Its inhabitants, try to color the monotony by the fictitious imagination and dreams. On the other hand, a reverse accompanying feeling might be available in the periphery – nostalgia felt by someone who has links to the area. The viewer is a temporary disturbance for this sleeping space. He can come and fabricate ... say, the wind, which would bring plastic bag from somewhere, squeeze throughthe lamp holes or through the imaginary speaker and will "broadcast" a message. However, just after it leaves, everything dip into blissful stagnation again...