A long time ago, I wanted to be a painter…then I discovered that a lot of painters was using a projector to get the motif right. Then I stopped painting because painting felt like a lie. I was also a really bad painter. Then I burned most of my paintings, and some I used to prevent the rain from penetrating the roof of a small hut we built on a seashore outside of Ålesund. The paintings below is from after I stopped painting. Those have also been destroyed.