Intersection

 

150 x 140 x 5 cm

oil paint on canvas, LED screens, cables, processing unit, webpage

 

Beyond the sensuality of holes in a wall I believe even if a painting becomes a frame and a display attacks your eye it still works and if it does not you can always turn it off.

Towards elevating the local branches before the garden

140 x 140 x 220 cm

used commercially available tent, 4 custom LED lights, local branches;

A stool needs three legs to balance. A tent needs to be mobile. Time flies like an arrow, fruit flies like bananas, and a special thanks to my flatmate for providing the featured tent.

Towards elevating the local branches before the garden

140 x 140 x 220 cm

used commercially available tent, 4 custom LED lights, local branches;

A stool needs three legs to balance. A tent needs to be mobile. Time flies like an arrow, fruit flies like bananas, and a special thanks to my flatmate for providing the featured tent.

The wall behind the pond

180 x 150 cm

oil on canvas 

I think it’s astonishing how an imaginary garden born in 2021 out of statistical regression is becoming increasingly real over time. I guess I’m a fan of unfinished, evolving works that impress with their neediness.

Insect-Water-Dance

digital video, color, sound, 60 sec

Traditionally the garden is defined by its borders. However, noise seeps through hedges and smell jumps over walls and light shines through fences and casts a shadow of doubt on whether my garden deserves more or less.

plot yield

220 x 180 x 10 cm

color pencil on paper, transfer print, pitchfork, dry grass

I think it’s quite radical to not disappoint an expectation. There is an elegance to the tension I get when I actually see what I want to see.

they drift
mace paper underfoot but feeling solid don’t
 syntax crumble

on empty rodents animals murmur in half-broken “nothing moves”

they murmur motion crackle in the pause

whisper horse with half-empty tank


it speaks but exact “all fences in paper”

it insistingly
“ paper fences is fences”

electric guitar vehicles hum under invisible rain

they hum but hum means love 
they watch us watch them

we watch the water, watching us back, we awaiting

what don’t name us paper floor fold the drift

360 x 170 x 50 cm

paper, sheet protectors, vintage toys, partially drunk liquor bottles

Here I always need to remind myself that what is what you see is all there is. Abuse can take many forms but I think in art Occom’s razor does not need to by applied rigorously.

Das Schwein

digital video, color, sound, 2 min 5 sec

I really think some objects have the potential to a special kind of synthesis. Not because they are particularly familiar but because they can perform as a perception conduit device, similar to a canvas.

https://www.brunoreinhold.org/video