This time, we exhibited the original works as well as behaviours of Fish and Water, expressing our feelings at different stages of emotional relationships, enjoying them openly, but finding it hard to really grasp anything. The colour-powder blended images are like dusty memories, I tried to find the beauty of the past underneath the heavy colour powder, but all that was left was regret. I laughed out loud at the absurdity of our lives, the big dream where everything comes to nothing.

I was loyal to my feelings and let them flow freely during the performance. It‘s been fun to let the performance and the paintings grow and change along with me, and I’m looking forward to myself and even more so to what the work will become. Previously, we were more intoxicated by the ambiguous atmosphere between the ears. This show has more control when it comes to ambiguity, more heartache when it comes to arguing and franticness, and more helplessness when it ultimately tries to hold on but can‘t.