How four corners of space form a shelter inevitably perfected since the beginning of the universe.
Category Archives: hands-on thinking
“As long as they’re dead, and dried, they’re okay.” – border security
Stage one (24 books) of (Re)Collection of Togetherness (in progress) is being shown at the National Gallery of Indonesia, Jakarta at the moment. Thanks for everyone who contributed. I will send each of you images soon. These pictures were taken when the books were being laid out on position […]
This is a mock-up only. Project is in progress.
Moody mosquito mumbling myths miraculously manifested. Mime.
Built in 1996. Very opinionated. Thinks it’s a ship, and that the land is its ocean. Everything is interconnected, it says – pull one string out and poof goes the whole thing down. Somehow, believing that it is sailing, the whole hamlet could be at times found cruising for a new location. As it […]
Hm. Guess I need some smileys to lighten up my day.
[no date] I was thinking yesterday of 2 things – how easy it was to avoid conversation; and how this trip, speechless, reminds me about the meditation camp Ridwan told me where for the whole week they didn’t talk, didn’t read, didn’t read, did nothing (didn’t even edit). And now I’m writing. There was just […]