is an installation of nests and Textured Paper Drops
This installation has evolved out of 4 years of gentle development that started in the Solo Residency I undertook at Victoria University.
I thought it was going to be a dance piece
a textural poem that moved through the seasons telling a story of a tree and the bird woman who weaves nests…..
but it seems it is an installation.
the tree is woven through the space and will be echoed in the paper drops,
the bird woman it seems is me,
I still hope to make movement for it and create a performance in the Forest.
When i look back through my books, my ideas about fragility, weaving, nests, seasons, growth and death all have accumulated in this work
It’s exciting to see and feel this.
The art has taken me on its journey..
and .my first solo exhibition.
I am having so much fun at the moment weaving the roof of the train in cane.
The weaving started as a mechanism to hang the paper and nests from, but it has taken over and become a thing in its self, and slowly the train transforms….
i am looking forward to beginning to hang the paper and the nests……
I would like to do this again……
in another gallery…
in another city…..
on another country……