Scary

I see the separation of space and reality.

That reminds me of my little garden home my dad built for me when I was a child. I never felt so protected.

Nice surprise for your brain: usually never see the top of a roof in front of you, only from the ground. Good to change our perspectives.

I really enjoyed the installation of this piece as the entrance of the show- it reminds me of a beginning in a story book- whimsical, peculiar, an opening to the unknown

I am a cat at the rooftop I am an elephant infront of Noah’s arc I am a whale at a ships womb My journey is still infront of me waiting for me to enter, my memories build the foundation of the wall. Wall, ground or cave, it is so personal. I am meeting Kafka‘s doorkeeper. I find myself infront of the law

What is a roof? If a house is the body, then the roof is the head. Inside the head lives the mind. What is a door ? It is an entrance. So here is an entrance to the artists’ mind. An invitation to journey into his mind through the works presented within… will you enter ?

It’s a matter of perspective sometimes. At the top you might feel at the bottom and at the bottom you might feel at top!