something feels intangibly wrong but the mirror still shows the same face
2018 Gallery Maronie, Kyoto, Japan indigo dyed kombucha (bacteria and yeast) on wooden box and board, led lights, booklet
a seemingly black box on the floor but there’s light inside. showing the surface pattern. the material inner cosmos. the stains, the blue, the condensed thickness. collapsed material and fragmentary notes on the wall.
something is expanding. the mother. a host. obscured structure. a culture. new born self. all alive. the future. and inside a simmering blood vibrating heart.
when it grows i’ll be empty first. Dass morgen alles wieder so aussieht der Tisch, der Stuhl, die Vase auf dem Tisch