Ask who I am.

This little card hangs on our wall. Mrs T hates it, the grandchildren are frightened by it and, although I quite like it, I am utterly confused as to what it all might mean.

I received the card back in 2008 as an invitation to the opening of an exhibition of Torsten Lauschmann's work at the Glasgow Museum of Modern Art.

A contemporary review of the exhibition started, "It’s difficult to pin down Glasgow-based Torsten Lauschmann’s work. All attempts to create a narrative or to find some kind of justification or single intention fail. This is the work’s success." Little wonder I remain confused!