This is the Big Bed at La Sussurrata, our home on Paros. The sheets are old and worn and would have many stories to tell if they were to speak. The mended pillow cases have absorbed our night-time dreams but don’t know how to explain them. And on this bed we have exchanged our physical love, a love that acts like glue when our ideas divide us. Insomnia is a land to be kept far away because it hides happiness.
Little Painting No. 4 in situ; mixed media 22.5 x 21 cm