Enclosed content chatting away in the colour invisibility
by Anouk Kruithof
What a week of event, observation, criticism and analysis that was!
And rain, and grey, and cold.
And people.
This video reminds me oddly of conversations I had last night about the rediscovery of the site of the Curtain Theatre – and the picture in my previous post, with the lovely cobbles. In installation art, as in photography, as in poetry, the biggest abstraction – extrapolation – happens through the possibilities that exist only in particularities. These books speak to us; they speak to each other and they speak to the floor. Look how they elbow themselves back up.
Here is colour and construction and a coming back together, the cyclical adventure and perennial happy ending. Re-calibration is an environment, not an activity.
Click the link and look at the photographs: the books speak even through the soles of their feet.
I hope we all have a lovely weekend.














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Dear Katy
Rusty dragged me to Tesco’s this morning to help with the shopping and I’m glad she did because I spotted and immediately purchased the latest Patrick Gale (A Perfectly Good Man) and the latest Robert Harris (The Fear Index) for seven quid the pair. I was born on exactly the same day as Robert Harris and I’m hoping that some of his sensational success might (belatedly) rub off on me!
Best wishes from Simon