Wood pulp
When working with cellulose, paperpulp from, Norwegian Forest, Follum Factories in Hønefoss (1873 – 2012), I have discovered certain possibilities.
I am fascinated by the fragile paper-mass; alone, as well as in contrast to other materials.

Like the growths of the woods stretch
Towards the sky and the light
The human being becomes as it grows
Fumbling and searching
With wague ideas about the goal
Anchored with roots to the earth
They reach tentatively towards that
Same light
That same sky
Together
Alone

So I see my sketchlike human figurines.