The clock. A clock I bought years ago from a popular furniture chain for 5 euro. Then it became the most adventurous clock from it's kind. Went to the mountain of Stara Planina, swam in the beaches of Black sea. Got photographed in freezing weather, sunsets and sunrises. At some point it didn't come out of the car so it won't be forgotten on the next photo trip. 

One night I was photographing some frozen blocks of cement on the seashore.The clock ofcourse joined as an accent. And while it was pretty cool to watch the splashes I imagined what it would be if the clock froze with the blocks as if it was always there. So I decided to leave it there overnight. It was risky, considering this was a popular location and many fishermen will pass and see it. But I took the risk and said goodbye to the adventurous clock, as if it was our last time creating art together. 

The next day was magic. Clock was frozen exactly how I imagined. 

Only the number 7, where the hour arrow is pointing, was recognizible. It was unique. Art created with a bit of patience and risk. Art is a process, not always a point and shoot.