This exhibition is a quiet exploration of my father. Undiagnosed Asperger’s syndrome shaped the way he saw and organized his world, and his endless lists became both a refuge and a reflection of his mind’s intricate architecture. Written on scraps and leftover papers, these lists were not just records but attempts to impose order on the overwhelming noise of life. In this exhibition, I have sought to honour the way he gathered, recorded and preserved information and knowledge. I invite you to see beyond the surface of ink and paper, into a mind that found comfort in the endless act of listing, reusing, remembering and making sense of things. This is not just an exhibition about my father: It is a meditation on love, and the fragile, beautiful ways we try to hold our personal world together.
