Mixed media on canvas, 180 x 180 cm.
„I have been waiting on her all my life.
I was the waitress.
Waiting on her and waiting for her.
What was I waiting for?
Waiting for her to step into her self
or step out of her invalid self.
Waiting for her to take the voyage out of her gloom, to buy a ticket to a vital life.”
– Deborah Levy