Studio

the courage of shutting up the courage of the shut mouth in spite of artillery the line pink and quiet a worm basking there are black discs behind it the disks of outrage and the outrage of a sky the lined brain of it Sylvia Plath

Creates visual juxtapositions between action and language, treating language as an object and objects as languages [props]. She warps swops and pops their positions as she works with subversion to unearth the subjection of interpretation/memory. Her installations are conceived for specific occasions disappearing after they are exhibited. Ephemeral - only existing as a digital aftermath. Reconfigured - fragmented - becoming data like accessories to the fact highly deliberately edited/filtered the objects - secret understandings between them across media transubstantiation [qualities of] bodily - really? not sure thinking. Fetishized by the mode of the screen. *Everything is a Maquette

and so wrapping myself around me   a pathetic attempt to re-engage with the things  seemingly becomingly increasingly  dis-jointed jointless. Reading through the last journal bits - bits from my head - bits stumbled across. Failure is a real thing.