The project took physical form when I was 16 
years old, sitting in my room in Southern
Norway, with a strong urge to express myself
through everything visually. I had a pink 
blanket my mother had knitted on my lap while
I googled “am I a girl”, “Why do I feel so 
alone”, “can I be a girl with a dick”. When I
had searched everything without finding an 
answer, I looked down at the blanket that I 
had destroyed in frustration. I didn’t want
my mother to be mad so I started draping and 
tying it into a dress. It was only then that I
didn’t need an answer to what I was wondering,
I could just wonder, and that is why I was, am
and will not be alone.