Eigengrau.
The color that lives behind closed eyes. Not darkness, but the quiet gray the mind creates when light disappears. A tone not born from pigment, but from consciousness itself.
A reminder that even in total absence, we still see.
What emerges isn’t creation. It’s perception. The work doesn’t begin with light, but with what exists before it. Where vision fades, something else appears. I'm not the artist, but what allows it to be seen. The instrument.
Artwork
Each piece is a meditation on light, shadow, and perception.
A quiet encounter with what resists being named. There are no titles. No dates. Only a number, a quiet measure of distance from Eigengrau. Let yourself be drawn to the one that feels like yours.
