In the backroom of the gallery is projected an animation. Fabrics and other everyday objects can create new and mystical combinations. My animation is a story without a beginning or an end. It is made out of pieces, and so are our memories. Everything that has passed is pointing at the present time.
Humans spend most of their life in bed, either alone or with others. The installation is made partly out of pillowcases that have been worn out by memories. An important thing is the element of surprise, where something familiar changes into unreal. In the front room of the gallery burns a camp fire.
Thanks to Visek
Pia Läspä
