There are things in life we don't really talk about. Maybe within family. Or with friends. The doctor eventually. Still we use them in our wording almost on a dayly basis. Some a bit more often than the others, but there they are, out in the open.

When I discovered these witnesses of our most intimate moments lying around the houses of my very recent art residency in August 2017 in Shangyuan, Beijing, China, I just felt sad. They deserved more. For their patience, their silence, their unconditional availability. So I gave them what they deserved. Their very last spotlight.