Naomi Eller: Making touch visible
The timeless infinity that weighs upon the buoy.Roberto Calasso
Black shadows cast, language edged into the exterior, a nail pierced into a holed space...ropes abound.
It all starts with a weightedness. The heaviness of weights as they anchor in place. They can also part with a swift ease to then bear footing.
This disparate nature is recognised in their material sensibilities.
Weights call out to be heard, to find place within reach...
Their volition alone renders their strength and solidity a triumph or a feat.