Cicadas have always fascinated me. Their exoskeleton, fragile yet resilient, holds a mystery that draws me in. Unlike butterflies —which I fear— cicadas feel strangely familiar, almost technological. Their constant, electric sound reminds me of power lines and transmission towers.
In these prints, the linocut defines the insect’s presence, while watercolor evokes the air, the vibration, and the atmosphere that surrounds it.
Printmaking and watercolour
2025