Right so,
I have travelled up to london, faced the epic commute, taken back my overdue books (now £10 worse off), set myself up in the library to work out my installation only to find I have forgotten my pen. However I have had a kind of a breakthrough of sorts. I will not be hanging my hairy balls from a rig. Shock Horror!
I am looking into using the first room for hair and abjection, and the second room for exploring disembodied hair as an art object (with an attempt to beautify and make assessable). Using projected images, large printed posters, sound, my hair clumps, baubles and cut hair. This is todays starting point, well it will be after I pop to Tesco to buy some lunch and some stationary. ugh!
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