2021 gouache and pencil on cotton paper 45x33cm framed
"When I was a child I once left my room and shut the door behind me, only to hear a small noise on the other side. I opened the door again and some of my toys had moved. I was convinced that they were waiting for me to leave so they could live in their own little world behind my closed door. We place so much history and meaning upon the objects we own, but we don’t think enough about what they get up to when we aren’t around."