The Zillows

Acrylic Paintings

During the Covid-19 pandemic I was obsessed with real estate listings, scrolling through photos of homes for sale, looking for a way out.

I contemplate the home’s photos and try to understand the logic of the space. How big is that closet really? Where does that door lead? Does this room connect to that room? I get to project myself into a domestic fantasy of psychological safety. A calm of previously unknown depth.