Hanging out at the house, being sad and fxing things, and then the things breaking, and trying to fx them, but not quite fxing them, and then your friend dies and you just sit there and stare at your broken crappy things and wonder if that’s it., 2017
Electricity, light, glass, steel
112 x 66 x 63 inches (284 x 168 x 160 cm)
The inky blackness of that front porch kept sucking me in. We sat there alone for so long, it felt like weeks in that darkness. I’ve tried to go back there, I’ve tried to fnd that night again and it’s not there. I miss you so much. I wish you were he, 2017