one square yard is swept.
what is the geometry of this? what is the space time dimension? which space am I sweeping? my headspace?
Somehow on the steps I felt more like I was shifting space, cleaning something in a parallel universe/somewhere else in the cosmos
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arrived here circuitously via Louise Bird and saw the video she has of your performance on Youtube.
often the act of cleaning is very satisfying and as a maker(/artist) i often clean as a preface to working- i like the industriousness feel of it, the illusion that i am in control perhaps, the mindless repetition of the act.
cosmic cleaning- i like it!
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