Latest work.

Cut outs on paper.

mordgåta.

1920s flapper mc chic.

bomb threat.

and exhibition.

witch season.

game on.

scribbles.
remind notes.
poetry.
visual.

Florians notebook. he's been hitchhiking through the northern europe.

a voice has been raised.

from my vacation in marseille, france.

control.

session.

detail.

You never know if you're done with a session.

Times up. You have to stop.

detail of my work that will be shown in Borås FashionDAYS. 28-30 oct.

Zhuan Yi., 1m x 3.2m

slow progress.

time.

expire.

life.

be.

Jag saknar mitt piano.

late hour work.

time.

yiruma + rain.

final form.

stages.

transfer.

vardagsverklighet.

identitet.

Jag är tillbaks.

Verkligheten slog mig alldeles för fort.

Att bara vara är verkligen underskattat.

Au revoir.

Je vais à Marseille ce soir.

Yang Du

"...det materiella är i och för sig inte en bekräftelse på mitt vara utan en tillfällig tillfredställse för min estetiska ytlighet, eller ytliga estetik."

en monolog mellan mig och Liv. tråkade ut henne med mina akademiska argumenteringar.

on the other side of the window.

empty as fuck.

mentals.

therapy cutting.

teaser.

It started with Goran finding two strands of notes with ALICE and LÄPPSTIFT on, and a few empty ones. and decided to spin on it. so me Goran wrote a non cohesive short story in lecture the other day. so damn distracting, I concentrated more on what to write next than what our lecturer said at front. Also what the story really was about. I played the scenes over and over in my head. what could have happened and what never happened inbetween. distracting.

the story,

I händerna håller Alice läppstiftet Alex tar det försiktigt när han smetar den lättsmälta läppstiftet över hela sin mun, kysser han mig i nacken skjuter jag honom sidleds och går ner till källaren letar ram rep och yxa

Alice tar emot kyssen ömt. Aldrig hade jag förväntat mig alex groteska läppar smaka så ljuv.

how the story ended.

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Goran is an artist. GORAN HASSANPOUR.

Noruwei no Mori. Norwegian Wood.

depressing. melancholic. disliked it in the middle.

after last sentence I loved it. very much.

the only book I have ever read in one go. page aftr page.

Toru got to me. Murakami got to me. It's not just some contemporary hype thing. The hype goes beyond time. The depression and psychiatric melancholia goes beyond time. After all, he wrote NW in 1987.

"Only the dead stay 17 forever."

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I miss my old mac. Typing on it as we speak.

eri.

Utstakad plan, diffus framtid.

session #7

source. 1+3.jakandjil 2.eleykishimoto

the rest of the three months:

+ Up and coming art exhibition. featuring my own work. Group show.

+ Marseille

+ Berlin

+ new born BABY ♥

+ my 22nd birthday.