Her husband was coming back home on the bridle path, dressed in his sailor suit, carrying luggage. The lights were on in the window. Between the geraniums, on the window sill, where the porcelain dogs he had previously bought his wife on one of his travels to Staffordshire. Black painted tails touching, their backs to each other. He gave a knowing smile and turned around to kill some time at the pub, so as not to barge in.
Ekholm works with loves, desires and intimacies that resist conventions. The sound work presented is a flirtation with so called facts. Based on an unprocessed knowledge in the shape of gossip the work endorses polyamory and other queer love philosophies.