A simple man living in a complicated world. And through Heideggerian "thrownness" (a concept I've had a love-hate fascination with for the longest time!), I ended up in this age, in South Africa as the person I am. I have simple pleasures: I like painting, a cup of coffee, my cat and my bonsai. And the world we live in has all these constant threats.
I wanted to draw a distinction between these two worlds. The calm, simple life inside and the chaotic world outside. The title, 'BedTime', has an ominous undertone. I picture this a scene where a nuke has dropped, and me unknowingly on my way to bed and carrying my cats with me to come snuggle under the blanket. Just a normal routine ending in a completely different way, because the outside world has finally peered itself through the walls of my home.
Rodeyo
