Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Family of chairs
One day a family of used chairs knocked at my frontdoor. They had different problems: wear and tear, missing seats and they had be separated from their furniture families and owners. I took them inside and started playing, rearranging and new images started emering. They started looking like people socializing, some turning their backs on each other and others moving closer and even embrasing.
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