The work shows an incredibly strong mood, a mental experience filled up with emotions. What we scream against is not just out there, it is also inside us. It seems to invade all of us, be us. That is what makes our scream so desperate, hopeless and silent. At times it seems that our scream itself is the only fissure of hope in our reality. The expressiveness and sharpness of geometric objects, accuracy and lack of randomness are intended to give the impression that the presented faces are frozen in motion.
