Through glass slide projection.
Through glass slide projection. 2012 (This writing accompanies the work, Image features one of 30 slides of the slide projection)
The landscape lays empty,
obliterated by the quietness of the snow.
It is lost in translation.
The glass separating one space from another, one time from another,
holds me back.
I am spectator of this lost world.
I am part of it but it is gone, swept away by movement and distance, shattered by time.
This is all that is left.