The Shadow Line (Naked Bone set)
The skull, naked bone, is the only thing that remains. As soon as we lie dead we are equal. There is no religion, no wealth, no social status. Just naked bone. The question arises: is our human supremacy legitimate? Now my skulls are laid out on the table in front of me, cheek by jowl, as it were. I explore the senses of animals, like an animal myself, crouching in the dark. I simulate the universal language. Language without words.
[The whole series consist of 17 skull images and 41 grainy images]