Is there more pressure, a heavier load/ a road more insidious? // Is the texture of existence ruder / and less predictable and / is nature no longer trustworthy / not even in ourselves? // Yes, with the objective to serve / ourselves most / we become more otherless. (wood, A1-cast, soap, cloth, paint, coin, thread, 59x45x30 cm, 2024)
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