{The Deinstall Waltz.}
On Monday, after a near-to two-month stint
in the gallery, 456 of my postcard collages, 23 of Louise’s birds pursued by a
lone butterfly (with the not-so-common-sounding Common Name of Delias Hübner), and 68 photographs by Stephen came down in considerably less
time than they took to make and hang. This, a truth of many projects across many areas, was to be
expected. What goes up takes less time to come down. And it can press heavily on the heart.
Assembled here for you
this windy afternoon, a look at the de-installation process, a look at what
was. From the first birds released from wall positioning to the puttying of
some 1,000 tiny nail holes, it was one beautiful if sad end.
{All breathing in heaven no more.}
+ List of Works (pdf)
+ Good news received looks, feels, sounds something like this
+ A medium sized bird with a wingspan equal to that of a 30cm ruler (something new comes this way)