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I must say that it seems to be working. I wore my Binna Choi t-shirt when I went on a train to Bairnsdale last Friday. I went in the gate, showing my ticket to the gate attendant, then realised I wanted to get snack. So I went out again. At the entrance of the snack shop, I could see a surveillance video of myself on a TV monitor just above the door. Again, it was a mirror image. Binna Choi, says my t-shirt. A few minutes before my train departs, I hurried in, showing my ticket again to the same gate attendant. He, however, didn’t look at my ticket at all. Instead, he pointed at my shirt and said “[unintelligible] Binna Choi?” It’s unfortunate that I had to hurry to my train, so I just said to him, “Ah! You know me already!” and ran in. In the train I imagined how a conversation would have gone on with him. My own Che is a work examining the relationship between identity, individuality, belongingness and ownership. Che refers to the popular icon of t-shirts and self-determination Che Guevara. As part of this work I manually print people’s names on second-hand white t-shirts to be sold as commercial commodity. People can choose to buy the available single edition t-shirts with a name on it – they could buy one with their own name, their friend’s, or even with a name unfamiliar to them. The names are printed in mirror image, so that the wearer can read the name imprinted on their t-shirts while looking at their own images on the mirror. |
All the passing, how would that have gone. You write, I read.
Art builds bridges. It connects people. We are innately loving, social beings. I once took a white t-shirt and wrote the folowing words on it with a blue marker, all lined up in a column:
TOUCH
TRUST
LOVE
HUG
ME
Some of the most lovely days I ever had, I was wearing that shirt. Little did I know I was making collaborative-performance-everyday-living- art
You should make one. We can call it a collaborative project birthed beyond the illusion of borders. I beg (if necessary), you make art, you post, I read, I laugh, we love it and the world is a better place. simple.
;-] wink from Brasil,
she who knows