There are moments that we seem to remember things in the past. Memories come after the other sometimes in sequence just like a slideshow but most often in random just like flashes of pains and joys; fleeting but penetrating.
The image of a man’s head in the picture is presented by the artist somewhat acting like he is in retrospect. The procession of abstract images in the background brought the man into the forefront; seemingly presenting connections absent yet tangible.
Sometimes viewers may miss to perceive the connection between the background images and the man or some may sense the connection and create their own melodrama.
Memories may be good or bad; joyful or sad; exulting or lamenting but still those are memories their part of the person may they be injured by it or be dignified by it.