They begin to live
Today I picked up the finished framed pictures from Anu and I was thrilled. It is something entirely different from seeing the pictures on the screen all day and printing them small to get a first overview: what works and what does not, what belongs together, what comes out of it. But then they sit in a plain mat and hang in a frame, in a size that simply opens your heart.
They begin to live, and that is probably the moment I love most. The genuinely hard part, the sorting out, is behind you, and now they are allowed to show themselves, there on the wall in front of you. They set themselves apart from one another, they present themselves and they begin to tell their story.
It is only a small selection, printed and framed especially for the gallery in Hämeenlinna. I am leaving them here, in the hope that they make people think, that they bring joy, or that they remind someone of those who are long gone.
A picture can do so much, and the whole wonder of art only unfolds in looking at it and talking about it: the art of setting off more than the mere sight of a beautiful picture. The art of taking people along on your own journey, into your own inner world.
It is my inner world that I lay open there. The pictures connect and they separate, they make you smile and sometimes shudder a little. But the point is this: that you feel something. When it touches you, when it reaches your inner self.
Not always, and not with everyone. But sometimes two inner worlds meet and begin to glow. That glow in the eyes of the people looking is what moves me again and again.
Next to the pictures at Kulttuurikonttori hangs the panel with the QR code. Whoever wishes will find all 161 motifs behind it in the online gallery, can pick a favourite and order it from me. Printing happens at Raatikuva a few streets away, framing at Anu's for anyone who wants it. That way something stays here even once I am back in Celle.
Thank you, dear Minttu, for letting me be here for this time and spend day after day doing nothing but looking. See you soon next year, and certainly with a new perspective on all of it.
They begin to live, and that is probably the moment I love most.“Note from the exhibition