1981 I went to kindergarten. Aunt Ann, who ran this kindergarten, had survived forced labour in a coal mine.
Oil
1984 The story of one of my first projects.
The Street
Time travelling in the Uranus neighbourhood.
It’s all gone. Palmyra
Remember the pearl in the desert. It had better been left covered by sand.
Ski
A picture from 1982.
On taming wild beasts
‘What do you want to be, when you grow up?’
We need to talk.
Cracks in the sky
The fig tree
The fig tree is not old, because it always starts anew.