Graphite pencils & ink pen, 21 x 30 cm, 2012.
The roaring of the water covers my ears. Soothing, numbing, tempting, seductive.
It will embrace my body, make me light as a feather. To suddenly not feel anything at all. The cold water drops are calling on me, come closer to the edge.
I’m crawling, shivering, wanting, reaching.