More « Shining DESPAIR »

Words fail in the face of miscarriage.

The Earth flexes its muscle, the applied concrete ‘urban skin’ breaks open and a microcosm of life is created in the cracks in the pavement.

Looking at the world from behind your curtains, untouchable yet vulnerable.

What are our despairs, where do they come from …

I am preoccupied with the unpredictable and abnormal aspects of life.

‘It is clear to all of us that the degree of the current chaos in the world is caused by our own actions….‘

« Flowers are weak creatures, naive. They reassure themselves as best they can.

We experience the world in the only way we can, through and with our bodies.

Behind and in front of what is visible.

We Are A Colony is an uncanny …