Between the Glass: I - VII "How Long It Fought, She Could Not Tell"

C Type Hand Prints. Installation. Frames various depths/sizes.

Looking is as much an experience of time and space. This work attempts to replicate this roaming focus. It is about looking and what is looked at.  I walked into a kitchen and found a bird flying between two panes of glass.  It fought, spat, flew, cried and rested within the window.  The bird caught in an unknown space, urgently breathless.