Installed Door Piece — Islington Arts Factory

Loops of black cord hang from a beam. A mast holds them away from the barely visible doorway. My shadow occupies the space mote than anything else. The piece is mostly air.

Loops of black cord hang from a beam. A mast holds them away from the barely visible doorway. My shadow occupies the space mote than anything else. The piece is mostly air.

A length of scrap wood held at one end by a coat hook, six strings hang from it in catenary loops. Prime numbers meet the Parabola, something that hadn’t decided what it was yet.