In
times when everything becomes too much, I have episodes
of depression and feel there is no more hope or motivation, so I EAT…
The hardy candy and the lollipops in this sculptural cube embody the type of
food I stuff my face within these trying times. Binge eating is a coping
mechanism, it’s something I’m not allowed to do. I eat everything and anything
I can find, as a way to distract myself from my
current situation, from my diseased body, from my sobbing sessions. A way to
avoid the pain, the misery and my own thoughts.