I posed some sort of threat to the other children and so therefore I was left to my own devices. this was a deal that I did not understand. This sense of isolation was liberating and enslaving at the same time. I had no goal, nor a direction to take from my actions. I was dreaming of the white rabbits that my neighbour raised in his backyard coop. I was fascinated by the non-existent expression on the "faces" of these rabbits, constantly chewing and seemingly quite content to sit and chew all day long. I found the experience hypnotising and very calming. This was my "bare bones" attempt on obtaining a real life, via a fantasy that I couldn't get out of my head.
Gallery 1919, 2015