The Dollhouse
My forth’s birthday gift was meant to be a wooden dollhouse my father built for me with some furniture in it and deep love in the making of it.
A week before my birthday my father was killed by stepping on a mine.
The house was not given to me then but now, years and years later I got to play with it with the same depth of love and with the addition of deep longing.
These paintings are the result of my “playing”.
Oil on rough paper with sand, 74*69 cm, 2017
Oil on silvered canvas with sand, 30*40 cm, 2018
Oil on silvered canvas, 71*51 cm, 2017
Oil on silvered canvas, 40*30 cm, 2016
Oil on silvered canvas, 40*30 cm, 2016
Oil on silvered rough paper with sand, 74*69 cm, 2017
Printing ink on silvered paper with sand, 100*70 cm, 2017
Oil on silvered canvas with sand, 80*60 cm, 2016
Oil on silvered canvas with sand, 40*30 cm, 2016