Caroline Schot

Delay is a condition of seeing  
I often go back and forth between everything  
From doubt to certainty  
From inside to outside  
From holding on to letting go  
But mostly holding on  
I'm searching all the time  
For the small detail  
For the big truth  
And always for you  

The duality of life surprises me constantly  
That's why I translate into abstraction  
So I don't have to see what's missing