Paper, chinese ink, c. 6 meters juterod, clothespeg
My aim was by drawing to immortalize those who sit alone on the side or peg on the streets, who we often oversee. I hang the pictures outside Kiasmas (musum of modern art) entrance, during the opening night in april. Drawings flickerd in the wind, rain threatening them. Work highlighted the difference between us and them, those who were invited to the private event and those who are always outside, fighting against conditions.