I’m thinking of spilt milk
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I’m thinking of spilt milk
Text how much hair loss makes you baldhow many big feeling baggages have you got rid of
how much hair loss makes you bald?
how many big feeling baggages have you got rid of?
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Text Im thinking of spilt milk was a live performance
“I’m thinking of spilt milk” was a live performance
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Text Memories are so often full of fabrications and biases that under the ferment of subjective emotions and time they may become a servant that is not even yours
Memories are so often full of fabrications and biases that, under the ferment of subjective emotions and time, they may become a servant that is not even yours
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- tests on different materials
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Text The folds of the brain are the deceptions of timeWe cant see particles we just know they existTraces are the honesty of matter
The folds of the brain are the deceptions of time.
We can’t see particles, we just know they exist.
Traces are the honesty of matter.
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from start to finish
cushion, electronics
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Text The motif of this work is an attempt to visualise fluid emotionsto record evidence of traces of damageand mimic human gestures through repetition
The motif of this work is an attempt to visualise fluid emotions,
to record evidence of traces of damage
and mimic human gestures through repetition.
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Text As the stitch appears in the cushionthe purpose of the cushion to provide comfort no longer existsThe purpose of the objects functional motivation goes out of its preset definition
As the stitch appears in the cushion,
the purpose of the cushion to provide comfort no longer exists.
The purpose of the object's functional motivation goes out of its preset definition
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Text W Somerset Maugham Of Human Bondage67 CHAPTER LXVIIWell I cant say anything about other people I can only speak for myself The illusion of free will is so strong in my mind that I cant get away from it but I believe it is only an illusion But it is a
W. Somerset Maugham: Of Human Bondage
67. CHAPTER LXVII
"Well, I can't say anything about other people. I can only speak for myself. The illusion of free will is so strong in my mind that I can't get away from it, but I believe it is only an illusion. But it is an illusion which is one of the strongest motives of my actions. Before I do anything I feel that I have choice, and that influences what I do; but afterwards, when the thing is done, I believe that it was inevitable from all eternity."
"What do you deduce from that?" asked Hayward.
"Why, merely the futility of regret. It's no good crying over spilt milk, because all the forces of the universe were bent on spilling it."
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1st exhibition, April, 2022
wooden frame, soy wax, fragrance oil, bulb, clay
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last exhibition, July, 2022
heating fibre, clay, soy wax, fragrance oil
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Text smell is such a memory triggerIs the logic matter that much
smell is such a memory trigger,
Is the logic matter that much?
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Text I imagine the moment when death came as misplaced intertwined relaxed and pleasant
I imagine the moment when death came as misplaced, intertwined, relaxed and pleasant.
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Text These waxes soften its shell at human temperatureserene scent slowly disappearsThe machine that struggled with the fabric also gradually lost its strengthAt the very end I threw them all awayLike bubbles in water constantly being created and annihila
These waxes soften its shell at human temperature,
serene scent slowly disappears,
The machine that struggled with the fabric also gradually lost its strength,
At the very end, I threw them all away...
...Like bubbles in water, constantly being created and annihilated
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Text They left what I wished to keep in the folds of my brain to never fade away
They left what I wished to keep in the folds of my brain, to never fade away
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