Alison O’Neill
In this work a discarded object becomes a container, a woman moves in the shadows and an unfolded fabric breathes in the breeze as if a window has been left open. I am thinking about moments where I slip through the fabric of the world. I think of these slippages as escape routes to a different space where subjectivity can be unfolded. I am interested in this sensation as a different kind of knowing.
“the act of unfolding conveys a material expression of our moving inner world” Bruno, Giuliana, Surface: Matters of Aesthetics, Materiality and Media
