Véný Skúladóttir

Dear Diary, ever since I decided to become an artist, things around me have started to confuse me. Things I once thought I knew now seem unfamiliar and alien. Oh, Diary, I am trying to tell this story, but I keep losing track of it. Or is it myself that is getting lost? Which role do I choose?

Dear Diary, maybe the reason I can’t stay focused is because I’m so in LOVE. Or maybe it’s because I still have too many questions. Or maybe it’s because I’m too unrooted and restless.

Dear Diary, there are so many emotions inside of me! I simply don’t know what to do with them. I am Véný. This is my story, it has to be perfect.