The journey begins were I have arrived. The road/path transforms from the journey travelled to the crowded room which I am about to enter. It is a home. Or is it the White Cube after all? How many times have I decided to carry on just to arrive here? And does the elephant really fit through the eye of the needle? Through movement I depart from the reflection and become a transparent body..."

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The wayfaring man, c-print, variabel, 2006