All I need is a window
Freehand machine embroidery on water soluble fabric / sculpted epoxy resin
1,282 kg
16 x 3,2 x 22,7 cm
In the beginning, this was not the intention. The characteristics were different, the tone was different. The threads began to behave like this with resin and high temperatures. They moved all the time. Some of them turned red due to a chemical reaction that I did not understand.
They looked incandescent. The eyes changed, the face seemed to want to turn left.
- I used to look out of the windows. I used to look at people like me. When this happens, you become a point in a constellation that goes on, out there, endlessly. That continues through breaking. There must always be a window. Even if the outside is made of nothing or bricked up.
Jumping from one point to another. From the raised skin of a railing, to the nausea of a swaying sheet, to the empty aquarium of the neighbour across the street, to the sleepy smoke of a chimney pot, to the cat that demands to come back in, to the geraniums that I hate. Until you manage to return home and find yourself in the reflection of the glass. Windows make you dig horizontally.
"All I need is a window".
Freehand machine embroidery on water soluble fabric / sculpted epoxy resin
1,282 kg
16 x 3,2 x 22,7 cm
In the beginning, this was not the intention. The characteristics were different, the tone was different. The threads began to behave like this with resin and high temperatures. They moved all the time. Some of them turned red due to a chemical reaction that I did not understand.
They looked incandescent. The eyes changed, the face seemed to want to turn left.
- I used to look out of the windows. I used to look at people like me. When this happens, you become a point in a constellation that goes on, out there, endlessly. That continues through breaking. There must always be a window. Even if the outside is made of nothing or bricked up.
Jumping from one point to another. From the raised skin of a railing, to the nausea of a swaying sheet, to the empty aquarium of the neighbour across the street, to the sleepy smoke of a chimney pot, to the cat that demands to come back in, to the geraniums that I hate. Until you manage to return home and find yourself in the reflection of the glass. Windows make you dig horizontally.
"All I need is a window".
Freehand machine embroidery on water soluble fabric / sculpted epoxy resin
1,282 kg
16 x 3,2 x 22,7 cm
In the beginning, this was not the intention. The characteristics were different, the tone was different. The threads began to behave like this with resin and high temperatures. They moved all the time. Some of them turned red due to a chemical reaction that I did not understand.
They looked incandescent. The eyes changed, the face seemed to want to turn left.
- I used to look out of the windows. I used to look at people like me. When this happens, you become a point in a constellation that goes on, out there, endlessly. That continues through breaking. There must always be a window. Even if the outside is made of nothing or bricked up.
Jumping from one point to another. From the raised skin of a railing, to the nausea of a swaying sheet, to the empty aquarium of the neighbour across the street, to the sleepy smoke of a chimney pot, to the cat that demands to come back in, to the geraniums that I hate. Until you manage to return home and find yourself in the reflection of the glass. Windows make you dig horizontally.
"All I need is a window".