I selfie, therefore I am: the world may suffer, but I am here, magnificent, unfazed in every shot, and that is all that matters.
Selfies, often meaningless and unrefined, have become the language of banality. They are neither explored nor contemplated by their creators, who simply offer a blank stare—without observation, perspective, or vision—at a reality captured in total obliviousness.
Social networks are overflowing with selfies that vanish almost as soon as they are posted.
Are we so tempted by the spectacle that we forget our own conscience?
I immersed myself in this sphere for a month, taking 10 selfies a day, to put myself in the shoes of those who do it addictively and those who view them.
I wanted to question the meaning of these modern compulsions that affect our relationships with others and our perception of reality.
2017 Graduation Project