This series brings together the surviving images from my earliest experiments with double exposure.

They were made while I was still learning, guided more by intuition than certainty. Some failed. Others unexpectedly found their own balance.

These photographs are not about perfection. They are traces of the search itself—the fragments that remained after countless attempts.

Looking back, I see them not as unfinished works, but as the first steps toward a visual language I had not yet learned to speak.