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wet La Centrale Gallery, Montréal + A-Space Gallery, Toronto, Canada; It's Queer Up North, Manchester, 1998
wet is a lament to love, giving advice on how to remove those stubborn heartbreak stains. The endless trickling of spit and salt, a walk through rainfall ‘on stage’ and an erotic but traumatised text all seek to survive a journey through blood, sweat and tears.
place (drawing with marble and hair) performance to camera/ video, 4mins 50 secs 4th International Festival of Homar, Lorestan, Iran 2020
I was thinking about the light / dark that happens in the action of drawing with marble and hair. How do we create a sense of place, when the ability to see clearly is hidden or revealed by one’s own movements or behaviour?
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