Noahs Arc, 2022
It comes to me as a very early memory, when I saw your shadow, completely black in the backlight. And as I tried to recognize you in the dazzling light, I suddenly froze in fear. For as you first appeared to me – looking into the light – there was your face, just turned toward me at that moment. Your gaze caught me, your smile was eerie, and I became anxious. I was sure this painting was alive, it must be the work of a witch. That’s how I experienced it when I was seven years old.