Monday, March 26, 2018

Lena Henke at Kunsthalle Zürich


Because the turd is a form morphing in a viewer. The dimensional Rorschach, the sculpture everyone makes to turn down and see themselves reflected in the water at, a picture of you for your interpretation. Even looking digested, worn at by smooth muscle of artistic intestine.  How regular are you, how often have you practiced this interpretation, looking at the german shelf of porcelain. What does it mean that it's green, that it's black, there are guides, the internet will tell you its based on the location of the bleeding in the tract. Wiping course woven sheets to clean our concrete of our personal tea leaves at the bottom of the cup, a poop joke.

See too: Alma Allen at Shane Campbell