"home alone", ongoing series

fine art prints, 102 x 76,5 cm / 76,5 x 102 cm or 48 x 36 cm / 36 x 48 cm (depending on the image orientation), color, edition of 3 + 2 artist's proofs per size variant, AT 2021

​

We are killing time and we are bored to death. What happens when someone's cooped up inside, in between loss of control and recovery? Is being bored considered to be an "activity"? What does that mean for our understanding of duration? Trying to fill the void and to reclaim control we often fall into the trap of aimless activism. When repetetive play becomes compulsion, time stretches like chewing gum.