Exiled, 2025
42 × 59.4 cm
Joey op grond, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Chit chat, bat, 2025
42 × 59.4 cm
Almost click, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Get out, 2025
42 × 59.4 cm
Forth and back, 2025
29.7 × 42 cm
Food in the sink again?, 2025
42 × 59.4 cm
Clean your dishes!, 2025
42 × 59.4 cm
About the rest, 2025
84.1 × 118.9 cm
at home with muse, 2025
29.7 × 42 cm
Blabbering Kevin, 2025
Charcoal on paper
58 × 84 cm
Guess who started therapy??
The devil called Kevin that runs riot in there, tvor the voice of reason, and Joan, the mother of the crew. They work together, they work against each other. These drawings were made for an exhibition from my home, the audience could lie in bed and meet my inner world.
Hm, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Untitled, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Moved but should I move, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Handy, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
stop!, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
blabla court case bla, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
In the Italian bit, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Finally some fluff, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Wiggling, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Crap van de tas, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Never want to not be on a course, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Big foot, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Next bounce?, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Joey said he looks like Voldemort, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Bundle, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Starer, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Tok Tik, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Sofa, 2025
14.8 × 21 cm
Click Need to measure still, 2025
Double click, 2025
59.4 × 84 cm
Oink Oink, 2025
Riso print
27 × 27 cm
Struggling from disordered eating, I felt like a pig from munching on too much food and related this to the home, family, and the yolk that we all came from.
On The Cubit And Off We Go, 2025
Riso print
29 × 29 cm
In a crowded cafe in Indonesia I took in my surroundings and translated them into a new world.
Bubbled Broth, 2025
Ink, charcoal, pencil on board
50 × 60 cm
A pho soup on a travel to Indonesia, slurped down by an ex that stabbed my capricorn heart.
Torajaland, 2025
Pencil, pastel, acryllic paint, on canvas board
60 × 60 cm
In Tana Toraja (Indonesian island) funerals are not seen as an ending, but as a transition to the afterlife. There are some unique ceremonies that take place there and this drawing is a result of researching and being told stories about the island.
Helay, 2025
Pencil, acrylic paint, pastel
60 × 70 cm
Kevin first apeared here, the blue guy on the right, he looked me dead in eye. He controls the perception of diet culture in my mind and sometimes keeps me trapped.
I think I just birthed myself, 2025
Ink on paper
42 × 59.4 cm
During a year of therapy, I felt a bump growing in my stomach, it was time to give to give birth to myself.
Bod, 2025
Pencil on paper
60 × 70 cm
A self portrait of feeling unhappy in a body brainwashed by diet culture.