a visual poem
… a sense of place.
Collections shelved, these words they gather dust. dust jacket explores the decommissioned nature of a work (un)published.
A temporal public artwork.
Kings Park Spring Festival 2015
“human you are a cell within the body of the work” (with(in)side) out is a thought-data experiment, invites you to dissect the uncertainties of your own form.
To the very human you, This project is bare bones seeking. It’s a small, quiet experiment in reaching out and rethreading connection. It’s about enveloping the atmosphere of moments, for them to be unwrapped later, somewhere else, by another.
artwork title: in.definite artist statement: This work explores the relationship between the human right to liberty and fair trial and the current laws regulating the treatment of refugees in Australia.…
I had licence to poem up a cafe. Here’s what I got up to …
I love … that poetry never truly achieves its original or specific goal, but touches upon another deeply and with no remorse.
an unfortunate account of my first time in publishing If you asked me how I am feeling right now, the answer would be sad but simple: broken. I feel raw…
“Eli creates her own unique language, a ‘poetry of the object’. In their ‘silence’ these pieces speak volumes …” Jordana Lennox
NEST residency and showing Sept 2013 For one week a gorgeous room in The Goodwood Institute gave home to the residency project NEST. This occasion offered space and structure to the whispered beginnings of an…
in this place called mine audio visual poem, indigo eli, 2012 outdoor screening at PLACE 2012, Australian Institute of Architects Take Your Place film competition joint winner, 27+ age category © Indigo…
project aim: Write a letter each day the post gets collected during the month of February in the year 2012.
Performed at the 2011 Australian Poetry Slam National Final in the Sydney Theatre © Indigo Eli. Terms of Use.
Produced and broadcast by ABC Radio National, 2011 project producer: Gretchen Miller reading: Rebecca Massey sounds: Russell Stapleton poem: indigo eli Dear Madame, for the budgie known as Madame Flap…
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