A few years ago I needed an extra bag for going home after visiting my parents. My brother gave me a remarkably ugly green kind of plastic bag, which was our grand fathers last bag from the seventies. The bag got quite a bit of attention when I checked in at the airport. After the bag was moved around for a while I started to draw it just for fun ending up with a piece of work which I like until today while the bag mysteriously left my life during one of my frequent moves to another place.

I guess what I want to say is that this section is a bit about miscellaneous like the two wasps somehow stuck together you find behind the curtain or the half banana which looks so good one morning on this blue plate.