And no birds sing
Recently, I was perusing Instagram, when I stopped scrolling, my attention held by a soft sculptural work made by Gabbee Stolp: a dead bird, a brown skua. It had not been made to be realistic, yet the work was delicate and haunting. It recalled to me other dead birds, their absolute stillness.
NOTES ON A LOT OF THINGS
Hey,
Okay, I finally got covid. In 2025. I’m a late adopter.
I guess everyone else here knows exactly
LIFE/CYCLE
reflections on a live performance event devised by Jane Longhurst
RELÂCHE: THE LAST DANCE ON EARTH
Second Echo Ensemble at The Odeon
Have you ever been experienced?
Notes and thoughts around Namedropping
Notes on Apologue Isle (and other exhibitions)
I think art is really good at communicating things that are not going to work quite so well with words.
Notes on paper towns and abandoned places
Contemporary jewellery and object responses: what we take, what we cast off, and what might have been.