ROOTS - BREATHING again As I was performing in Marginal Art festival I had somekind of insight what I had been doing during recent years. Most of the time I don't know what I'm doing. I just have to do things that I don't understand but later. So I made a bed using plaits from 2002. It appeared to be a death bed. I lay down on the bed and photos of my performances and other art work was projected on the wall behind me. My mother had died a few years ago. It was time for me to think what I wanted. Had I done things that I would be happy of when the time comes for me to die.

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