You’re looking at an empty bag. Not just a normal plastic bag, but a giant bag. In august’15 I got this bag -filled with wool-at a sheep farm. It was staring at me. Huge. Enormous. Monstrous. How on earth was I gonna spin all this wool. It felt like I could really need some help: Repelsteeltje, where are you?! [No Rumpelstiltskin when you need him] Today, jan.18th. I hit rock bottom. It felt good. I can do this. I can really knit a cathedral of sheep wool, the wool teaches me to transform impatience’s into trust. Fear into fearlessness. That’s what this Art project is about: Creating a big mind.