2002 – Autobiography – installation
2002 – AUTOBIOGRAPHY – installation
One night, on the street outside my place, I found a rocking chair…
I always had one, since I was a little girl…
The big incinerator of the free market is burning.
It burns down everything it does not want to read, touch, see or hear.
People without weight and body fall down, as soot, on the ground
Where they regain shape, thought, strength.