Mia-Nelle Drøschler


The floor is vanishing underneath me, and I do not understand how great it is

During the lockdown I have not been able to travel to my studio, where I usually create large scale paintings. Instead I have been at home. Waiting. And then I started to draw. Sitting by my kitchen table I started to fill out the white paper with my black pen. I used my own body and home as motifs, as I could not escape either. I am still drawing, unfolding the motifs to include the sceneries my mind travels to; both past and future seem to wander in and out, where I am floating in a space in between.