I have a shameful secret – something disgusting I did as a teenager. I write out my confession, one word per postcard, and mail them to artists across 4 countries.
Work statement
Confessing guilt is a relief. As I am not a member of any church, I unburden myself to artists. By separating my confession into individual words distributed on postcards, my misdemeanor remains secret, and the seal of confession is preserved.
Water colour pen on paper, 2025 | Set of 11 pieces, one of which (2/11) is sent to myself as an artist’s proof.
