Demolding a Daughterdt. Die entformte TochterFull HD video 9.15’ German spoken English subtitles 2018Nominated for Steenbergen Stipendium 2018Read the full jury report here (in Dutch)
When I see pictures of my mother when she was young, I see a woman who doesn’t need me. She is not thinking about me, not thinking that I will become the most important thing in her life, as she says. Back then it was her art then it was me. I’d have liked to have met her back then. But maybe not. She seems so independent. Would she have liked me?