my room smells like a florist's...

waking up and falling asleep have been difficult these few days; especially on the days where there's nothing much to look forward to.


the days? long, tiring and dreary...

"...papers in the roadside tell of suffering and greed
here today, forgot tomorrow.
here besides the news of holy war and holy need
ours is just a little sorrowed talk..."

i miss you

Visuals for thought.



Antony Gormley



learning to think
- my most favourite one... the relationship between the space and live sized cast iron men blew me away on first sight. surreal and scary... yet intriguing at the same time huh?



land, sea, air
- why do we not have shores like this here? again... live sized cast iron men (app. 189cm)



european field
- 40,000 terracotta 6-10cm tall figures... -___-!



filed for british isles
- there were several different exhibitions done with the same 40,000 terracotta figures...



another place
- 100 live sized cast iron men were placed randomly on the shores of this beach... when the tide came in, the water was until their waists.








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