Into the Wild

Man brukar glömma att man svävar

While I am searching for what it is that comforts us I time and again find signs of a visual vocabulary which has been within us from the very beginning. A conviction that symmetry, repetition and strong colors will bring us closer to that which we think is the universe, paradise, god, ourselves.
The difference between animist masks and catholic high mass robes is mainly a lack of sequins in the first and a lack of twigs in the second.
To understand who we are we first have to become something else.