Utställning/Exhibition 2-5 April

Forever in acrylic afternoons

I fell asleep on your sofa and had a dream about a small child in dungarees
Who caught his hands in the doors of the Paris metro.
Then my face cracked open and you were there
You were there dressed in green, saying something obscene.
But that's why I came here in the first place, Oh well that and the tea.

Funderar över aurafoton och färgen röd på gränsen till rosa.

Well I'm scared of ever being born again (if it´s in this form again)

Falafelförsäljare i fez

Ett av flera små collage som ramades in i dag. En arg hipsterkvinna, en enögd falafelförsäljare i fez och lite lejon i trikåer på det.

Mind, Drips

Augenblicksposer

A Sight to Behold