Apart from my work as an artist, my life has a deep connection to people and nature. And I am just crazy about running.

When I run, I breathe and I am exactly
where I want to be – with myself!
Then the pictures rise. In my head,
stomach, soul. My thoughts are circling around my creative processes and
complex questions.
Is man really able to learn from his past – or, is there just that unnatural materiality going to be left over instead of all those wonderful old tree-lined avenues I am
walking along?

Chicken wire occurred to me.

It will certainly survive me and all the
remaining green areas.