the evening passes like any other. men and women float alone through the air. they drift past my window like the weather. i close my eyes. my heart is a moth fluttering against the walls of my chest. my brain is a tangle of spiders wriggling and roaming around. a wriggling tangle of wriggling spiders. | UGO RONDINONE


the evening passes like any other. men and women float alone through the air. they drift past my window like the weather. i close my eyes. my heart is a moth fluttering against the walls of my chest. my brain is a tangle of spiders wriggling and roaming around. a wriggling tangle of wriggling spiders., 1998


installation in 3 parts:

horizon. airbrush on wall

monitors. 4 dvds, 4 monitors

enlarged river rocks. polyester, enamel, metal chains, speakers, sound
airbrush on wall, 4 dvds, 4 monitors, polyester, enamel, metal chains, speakers, sound
dimensions variable