The Story

Lana in Paris

Inspired by the environment we live in and encapsulating the essence and magic of that moment in time.

Like a photograph but using found objects and mixed media.

What attracts me, the markings left by nature or humans.

Like gum marks on asphalt, the remains of ones presence in that time.

Something that remains well past our life time and the question of our life existence.

Where does it all begin and how it all ends, coming full circle.

My search for this answer adds to the curiosity to explore different mediums to add to that experience.

As an immigrant you never lose that sense of placement, and belonging, and finding where you can anchor your roots.

Questioning human Interaction with nature, the footsteps in humanity.