Homestead Oslo

This is a first attempt at negotiating with my most basic and essential past. This is Oslo, the capital of Norway, where I was born against all odds, and which I escaped from more than two decades ago. Oslo inescapably represents both my realm of basic world-reference and everything I want no part of at the same time. There are very few and clear narrative ideas behind this, it is all governed by raw emotions that will require the rest of my life to comprehend, with little to no chance of success.