Something like a poem, a nude, an flowers in a vase
Feeling that way
She left, she left again, she left once more
Falling into whispers and kisses 
Reclining Artist, the Artist is Reclining 
Making a film in solitude and in conversation with others (video)
The Importance of Reading, Writing, and Exfoliating
Look for love and find a log instead (publication)
When I met Murakami’s cat (video & text)
There, only feet matter (video)
He came, he didn’t stay
A book, a film, and a soundtrack
She was whistling, he was shooting
Economy Class
Crack, Crack, Pop, Pop…Oh what a relief it is!
Now you see me, oh now you don’t! 
My crap is Bigger than yours!
Mark
Now you see me, oh now you don’t!, 2016, solo exhibition at NEW STUDIO, London

Hands with yellow nails, 2016, printed image, acrylic paint, dimensions variable

Hanging Tongues, 2016, printed images, aluminum stand, 80 x 60 x 22 cm