And it would be ridiculously clean, with very, very beautiful sheets, very clean and very tidy. It would be so boring, actually. Luxurious bedsheets, a reflective Dame Tracey told Kuenssberg, is her reward for having lived through a much messier youth and young womanhood.
Norway has never looked as wet as in the photographs of the late Tom Sandberg. There are shots of drizzle and puddles, of asphalt slick with mizzle. A ripple of water appears to have a hole in it, a figure looms behind a rain-dappled window, a gutter glows after a downpour. Shot in either bold chiaroscuro or gentle orchestrations of greys, these are pictures with the power to make the everyday seem dreamlike.
"It wasn't trying to show me something, or tell me something, I had the impression that it was asking me a question. I never had that reaction to a painting before."