Dare to my lovers.
Closing my eyes at night and blow to the ceiling, to reactivate some past memories of entangled bodies.
The flowers get gently agitated then decline, but they never stop moving completely.

Dear lovers, I dare you to offer me flowers and enter our negociation :
how long do you want to witness ?

Composed of : Burned wood furniture, suspended rack and dressmaker’s dummy. Dried flowers, neon light, wave light, mirrors, leather mask, frames (G.B. Jones’s Amsterdam exhibiton poster, xxxx poster and wwww card).
Size : 1.5 x 4 meters wide
Location : Brussels