Vacker dag (Beautiful day) 2009
A garden table, placed in the middle of a pond, is it floating or sinking? Inviting but just as inaccessible as the time that's past. A subjective romanticizing about road trips and lost time.
"I have a mixed nostalgic relation to this kind of tables. When I was young me and my friends used to bring them out on the bathing platform to dive in from. We scratched all kind of messages in them, we put them on fire and we used them. The same tables that families make coffee brakes at on their vacations. I don't do road-trips anymore, and I don't bath as often."
