die-cut brown paper houses, straight pins, blue paint
The way that I install Lament is akin to improvisational exercises of the Situationists: I have the elements but I let them direct themselves through my hands. In a sort-of freejazz approach, I create Lament sight-specifically as a way for me to understand my emotions about the United States, my memory of its history and my current position as a part of its history. Often starting very small and growing into a swarm, this piece invokes a series of questions: Where are we? What are we doing? Why are we so separate? In this personal map, I create a poem of contemporary life. It is the in-between that is disappearing, and extremes are introducing themselves as natural decisions, though I strongly believe that binary thinking is dangerous and lonely. Decisions? Live in the city or the suburbs, live around a lot of people or isolate yourself. Growing up in a small town in Georgia I experienced this swarming first-hand as the rural parts were swept into suburban developments, and I grew up seeing the farmlands turn into strip malls. I believe this is not only my experience but an experience affecting many people of my generation.
When I step away from what Ive done I often see close relationships to my own journey the memory map may reveal itself to be my reaction to development and loss of story and history. It also invokes, to me, a sense of optimism -- as a swarm can lift you up and carry you away to be replanted it can also reveal a sense of possibility and hope toward new ways of thinking, living and experiencing.