Objects. Every single object breathes with a life of its own, and tells its own story. Whether metallic and cut with machines, soft and spongy, randomly crystallized, transparent, tangled and grown over a long time, or crumpled and dry, objects together generate meaning. I did this little piece as a matrix of 16 fictitious objects with unclear origin or function.
Friday, January 19, 2007
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