I draw, I film, I build little worlds you can step into—
worlds that don’t quite behave.
Worlds that ask: who told you what you are supposed to be?

Sometimes it starts with a line. Sometimes with a body. Sometimes with a room that hums a bit too softly.
I like it when things slip—when identity loosens its buttons and sits down somewhere unexpected.

My work leans toward the in-between. The almost. The not-yet-named.
A place where belonging is less of a rulebook and more of a question you carry in your pocket.
Pocket dimension.

There’s a softness running through it all—radical softness, if you will.
Not the fragile kind. The kind that lingers. The kind that disarms.
The kind that insists on staying when everything else hardens.

I’m interested in the edges where things blur—
where forms stretch, leak, dissolve, reform—
where the peculiar isn’t corrected but allowed to bloom sideways.

Art, for me, lives in those cracks.
In the quiet refusals. In the strange comforts.
In the small rebellions that feel like finally exhaling.

If anything, I make spaces where you might recognize yourself—
or lose yourself a little—
and maybe, gently, become something else.

Mickey Jardinier
Johannestraße 7
34121 Kassel
Email hello[at]mfg.wtf

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