My work is usually constructed through series of paintings. I tend to see them as chapters in an ongoing novell as I go back and forth between them. Adding, subtracting and sometimes closing. But more frequently I add new chapters. In my note book’s there are words and sentences, thoughts quickly scribbled down. Some stays as words, some getting imcorporated in my work, the starting idea or/and the title. But the written is rarely in sync with the Painting process of the work at hand. I have by experience accepted this so I never strive for a logic and linear work process. The unwritten novel is a metaphore obviously But also a structure, like a scafolding of millions of white blank papers for a free building process.
