Missing my little plush-pet I had when I was a child. In my memory it was a soft little white plush-rabbit with tiny ears. But then I lost it, even worse - and to be honest - I fed it to my dog when I was thirteen. Bye rabbit, bye childhood. Now I try to get it back by painting it. And it develops its own life.

Working for over 10 years with fake fur I wanted to go back to painting. Traditional painting on canvas with a self-made plush-brush.

Exploring how paint and plush could go together and be called "a painting". Not easy, especially when painting was said to be dead. An experiment.