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You can't see it. You can only feel it.

2019

Mixed Media (Tracing paper, pencil, red balloon)

Dimensions variable (Tracing paper: 594mm x 841mm)

We are alone but we are not lonely

ALONE

   LONE

   LONELY

We are not alone but we are lonely

Words – Losing their significance as form is given

Balloons – Floating, drifting, deflating as gas runs out

Loneliness – Rushing headlong into holes as fear takes over

Solitude – Satisfied as the dust settles and clarifies

 

“At times, the thoughts, bursting to the seams as we rest in solitude, can also burst in an instant as the balloon ruptures. All that is remains is an excess of desolation.” 

(Chiang Hsun, 2007) 

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