Artworks Mamma Andersson
The rooms of Mamma Andersson are inside and outside at the same time. Walls are decorated with mirrors as paintings and inhabitants are random guests, outsiders, sometimes nudists. They eat, they read, they paint. But do they even exist? Everything is tasteful and decorated. Clothes haphazardly thrown onto 1950s industrial design and heritage pieces. The kitchen is burning. What is sur-reality?