According to Roland Barthes the author died in 1951. And continuing along the concept-defying path outlined by Gilles Deleuze and Félix Guarttari any rooted, centre based identification should have been abandoned years ago. The artist is in and out of focus and the artworks are floating among all kinds of things with no defined value but the one made in relation to any other existing thing. Why am I still looking for the reflection I cannot find?

A hired young male painter in the gallery space, painting a portrait of a female Palestinian suicide-bomber.

I've always wanted to be a man painter, stills from a performance. 28 hours. Gallery KHM, Malmö, Sweden. 2009.