Onlookers perform a collective act, gathering, watching, discussing...

They also engage in a psychological process (the psychological relationship between the observer and the observed), like my hair with my thoughts. I put them into a box, but there is always a place in my heart where I imagine these thoughts are being watched. My hair was pulled out of a corner along with my thoughts.

Everything I had hidden, and sometimes I fancied they were exposed. We all imagine that our thoughts are being exposed, that they might be on display.


I put this installation on the street, in the subway, and through the video above the box, people imagine that they are being watched, and maybe they are.