i awoke from a nightmare this morning
small dwarfs on tricycles
pink trousers, 2 t shirts and a shirt
carpets that were alive, cardboard stuck in lifts
weighing machines
steel
wobbly ladders.
i awoke from a nightmare this morning.
unfulfilled expections of consultation
and image gathering
a one way system
parking fine
under preparation
and over indulgent
rigging realisation.
i awoke from a nightmare this morning.
after porridge i ventured out to do some gathering of material to work with. in the public sphere with an optical recording device has become daunting and the memory of my experience in norwich last april still weighs on my mind.
back in the studio, the joy of playing with material, manipulating and changing it’s form. so good to see things only previously imagined. again visually is so much more interesting than imagined. again seeing visually setting up new unimagined paths.
in the afternoon, an email, there’s a presentation in three weeks time about the work and all things getting the work into the gallery. no pressure.
