Breakfast

This is an attempt to transfer to the gallery space a fragment of the hastily abandoned children's room, or my obsessive thoughts about it.

Breakfast frozen in time - scrambled eggs, tea, goodies on the bedside table. Outlines of things that were hastily taken away by the owners, or left behind, or stolen by those who came after. Drawings, photos.

Traces of those, strangers, who destroyed everything.

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