While working on A Memory of What Comes Next, I kept having a sense of something familiar, something just out of reach. It felt connected to things that had already happened, things happening now, and things that might still happen. As the painting developed, I found myself moving through fragments of memory and feeling. Some parts reminded me of a landscape, while others felt more like emotional traces, without being clearly recognisable as anything specific. When I looked at the finished painting, that feeling became even stronger. It made me think about things that exist across time: love, friendship, trust, and the connections we carry with us. They belong to what has been, but they are also part of the present and of what comes next. That is where the title came from. A Memory of What Comes Next describes that feeling of recognising something without quite knowing where it comes from, and of finding traces of the past in what is still to come.