40 meter roll of paper is where I keep my diary. Keeping a diary means drawing. Drawing everyday emotions or memories that won’t leave me alone. Every drawing bears a date, just a number without a month – the day it was made. This roll of paper is continuous. If I made a mistake it means I had a bad day, and this will be reflected on paper as a proof, a graphic emotion. The unwrapped roll is a lifeway of days and drawings.