I haven't got the foggiest installation (2019)
Wood, cement, plaster, printed silk and moving image projection.
As the cloud climbs the wall the sky is drawn down to eye level, sinking, falling beneath our feet. A fog rises claiming our sight, perception and visual senses. All that is left is a simple wooden shape constructed from a digital reality. Rising steadily before releasing our hold and showering us in physical experience. A silver line is drawn.