Today, I’m snuffing red rose petals remembering those times before social media when I would write poems not status updates.
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.