Investigating the life of things across space and time
light, fire, river
sparkle, sprout, bloom
minnow water
decayed, repulsive;
Who?
early rain, soaking rain
divination by bird’s flight,
to hear and reply
“ peacock ” –
clearness, sky
the tree, trees
Time, now
to shake, to stir
swinging branches,
branches of a tree.
The pit
wing, to fly
dim, faint, dark twilight
looking into the Sun.
Eclipse.
Installation of glitches in landscape. Tiny fragments of tapestry are scaled up to monumental proportions, creating a pixelated, textural environment. This is a space where the real and the not-real exist together. Visitors are invited to read from books of interconnected short stories and inhabit this world.
A collage audio piece recorded live on my phone at a gathering in a flat in Hackney. I handed out sections of a landscape poem that I had written to the group of women who had assembled and we sat on the floor in a circle.
As if standing in front of a green screen this mysterious figure invites us to imagine a space in which anything is possible.