FROM THE FRONT TO THE BEGINNING, 2016, solo show in Gallery Port, Reykjavík.
Where are you? Hvar ertu? Wo bist du?
Please forgive me.
I love you.
Please see you soon.
Don’t feel sorry it’s all good.
Now I understand what you tried to say to me.
I was so high on the ladder
Then I fell off
Yes, then I fell off.
On my way to the clinic.
I saw again the lights of the city.
They burned like fire in my eyes.
I felt lonely and infinitely limp.
I was the golden rider.