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​​A N I K O  G E R E N D I  E N D E R L E

A B O U T  M E

S T A T E ​M E N T

​I stepped into the circle as a young artist; I burned my Tangaj looking for words in the ashes of my work

A celebrated artist college told me: Once you get into the Circle, you'll never leave it.

I feel the tension between the ideal perfection and the ephemeral nature of the world.

​I keep moving, I come back to the same elements - always different.

I keep searching for balance, beauty - walking the line between real and image, lively and lifeless, yesterday and tomorrow.

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