Freedom for the inner bastard. Partial views of the work series.
It is difficult to acknowledge his existence. The fact that it is perhaps to blame for our listlessness and melancholy can give us hope to bring that state to an end. Inspired by this idea, I took up the trail to my inner pig and explored his nature with materials and techniques that have appeared. Starting in a very small format, his portrait grew into a large painting. I created small sculptures in a metal cage modelled and painted from papier-mâché and others from concrete; drawings with graphite or ink on paper; styrofoam prints and linoleum prints on paper. And, since my inner pig still lives with me, there is no end in sight.