Stories. I found them immensely fascinating as a child. For hours, I could listen to my grandmother full of stories. Or to that lady at the library who read stories by a different writer every Wednesday. And read them myself, preferably late into the night because I wanted to know how the story continued. I could immerse myself in that world that arose before my inner eye and I still can. Once I chose to study graphic design, the penny really dropped. I could see the stories! When I dive into a story and get to the bottom of it, images arise naturally in my head. Images that go along with the story and give it a face in the form of my collages.