i planned to describe even more of the process for this work but time rushed rapidly on the later days and suddenly i was out of i-connection...so i just have to tell what i was not able to share : the sound of the fragile objects touching each other when packing them in their box filled with ployester...carefully arranged so they would not break...its so lovely that sound...like a fairy tinkle...also i have not a photo of me, late evening with 65 liters rucksack a huge cardboard-box containing four 40 X 50 cm monters and also a plastic box so carefully carried to the train. There is no picture of me sleeping on the train in a chair with this box on my lap...nor arriving Oslo and not finding any cab...spending an hour to lay the one km distance to the gallery behind me....but here i am...on the floor..finally....close to be sealed and hang on the wall...