Everyday we step on a thousand chewing gums spat out by a thousand people. What if the chewing gums contained some of the essence of the people that spat them out? What if we could recreate the last words before the spiting?
The following screens are an aesthetic exercise undertook by me this past summer, which yielded a few large paintings, a few small objects and some thoughts. The enterprise is not yet finished but I wanted to share some pictures because I love them. Pink is momentarily my favourite colour.
kwame, I can't believe we haven't talked about this before. I've been fascinated by this concept for years just haven't got around to doing anything with it!