…from his Clouds

A void, a word ….

and this intermediate space.

That resonance that crosses time and space, paper and stone,  voice and thread. That call which does not wane, and waives silent. A cold that reveals and expands itself behind each word.
Thread by thread, beam by beam, to unmask the identity of each of your  hidden gestures.

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Video projection  4’20”. Installation Camberwell College of Arts

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Light box and altered book pages.