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Erna Mist. Kiss, 2021. 60 x 50 cm, oil on linen.

Reykjavik
October 2021

I used to miss you when you where away but now I get that feeling when I look at you. Why does this feel so large?

It is natural to mourn the dead, but when you lose someone within the person they’ve become - what kind of grief is that? Could it be that people are strangers by nature and every relationship is the sad process of realising this?

Does my face change every time you look at me? Does it hurt?

EM