Sound installation of 11 texts at Gallery 300m3 in Gothenburg Sweden
He stood there in front of me, handsome and smiling. His blue shirt stretched over his chest and revealed his firm features. The sunshine played with his hair as he leaned over to kiss me. I couldn´t resist and chopped his head off.
I sank slowly and watched as the bubbles rushed to the surface like snowflakes falling upwards. My health was lying in the mud on the bottom. It looked at the water lilies float like clouds above us. I bit my hand just to see the blood in the blue cool water that engulfed me. It looked like a thin veil of smoke in calm air. I am a hunter, gatherer, a thief. Hallowed be my name.
