Mosaic Wonderland
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Archive
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Venue:
World of Glass -
From:
March 20, 2010 -
To:
May 09, 2010 -
Location:
North West England
South Hill Park Arts Centre, Bracknell
28 November 2009 – 24 January 2010
What can I exchange? I can’t help but think of using myself, my foreignness as a thing to offer to people in Chongqing. I have been told that I will probably get stared at but I wonder if this will […]
Have all my scans lined up and operation scheduled for next week. Might as well be upfront about the “ill health” – it’s breast cancer and I’ll only know what it’s like as I’m going through it. However, I am […]
What would life be like without these online spaces now? It is almost impossible for me to imagine. I’m definitely in agreement with Jonathan Moss in his latest post. It has opened up a whole world of communication and support […]
Pretty quiet on the Anatomy & Drawing front over the last month. I have not been to life classes since before Christmas and am unlikely to get to any until the weather improves. This is due to a combination of […]
The undefined, the past allowing the future to flourish, spaces never being finished. These thoughts in my work run over to this project. How I may reflect them through the drawings of the house I am yet to decide, but […]
A stolen night in a hotel A stolen night in a hotel, followed by a sleeping bag in the kitchen and divided worlds on faceless heads. A fleece skirt of best friends and a present thrown through the door. Nine […]
Gustav Metzger: Decades 1959-2009 29 September- 8 November Serpentine Gallery A distorting between A) the hidden Facade. History of violations entwined with the guilt that you in turn have told us we need to feel. Guilt for a feeling not […]
Crikey ! Very crikey! One of the A-N’s 2009 blog of the year!!!!! To say I am really rather surprised and humbled is an understatement. I thought it was just me and the dog that read it and the dog […]
Annette Messager the messengers 4march-25 may 2009 Southbank Centre, London Magica, With it’s forced, magnified, intricate perversion. Of the ‘look but can’t touch’ at the tomb of those lovingly knitted jumpers & suitcases of 1000 photographs. Cheeky, take another look […]
A day of shaky hands A day of shaky hands, of a dry spit mouth. To share an affinity with the Hermit life style, sheltering from the beautiful non-descript afternoon, I’ll remain in my cave of white walls and wooden […]
It has been a most productive day at uni, with positive verbal feedback re my practical work. The triptych explores the concept of being separate but related to each other in both form and colour. The elements that I am […]
The exhibition space is looking tired and needs a lick of paint so I posted an invitation to a paint party on the HMS forum. As always, there was a positive response and all we need to do is set […]