TIMESPACE
- Emil Kirov
- Aug 24, 2025
- 2 min read
Updated: 13 hours ago
Our present makes me think that we don’t really belong to a specific place,
country, region, historical, cultural or social space.
For example, I’m from Sofia, but I’ve been living in Berlin for 5 years now and
maybe this isn’t my last stop. Many young people are nomads, moving from one
space to another, encountering different social realities and relationships,
cultural orders or subcultural peculiarities.
That is why in this project, I decided to graphically present a visualization of my
intermediate spaces - my travels, my locations and periods of my life in the past
years. The boundaries that are both present and absent in our consciousness
and subconscious.
That “the-in-between space” at airports has always made me wonder where
exactly I am. It is these intermediate spaces that serve as imaginary corridors in
time and space, or portals leading to the uncertain future of our ambitions, our
cultural and national identities.
In the timeline, you can see different transitions or periods of stagnation.
Sometimes you stop at a certain point and stay there, or you have to move on.
My passport is also present here, because until last year, it was checked when I
entered or left Germany (and this was necessary because Bulgaria was accepted
into the Schengen area very recently – on January 1, 2025). For me, my passport is
my “key” to the imaginary doors between the spaces of the different cultures
in which I live simultaneously.
It depends on the passport data, the numbers, the photo, the biometrics and the
national coat of arms whether the doors will open in front of you or not. For how
many people in the world, the passport becomes a metaphor, symbolizing the
right to spatial freedom? The right to travel. The right to seek oneself in the
“interspace” of our still so unequal world for some people.



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