perhaps the truth depends upon a walk around the lake
—notes toward a supreme fiction
Monday, April 20, 2015
I played Telephone a few years ago. And then something
amazing happened. THIS. Hundreds of artists from many countries.
One artist made something and that was passed on to another artist
and so on and so on. I made this. When you read, you should
get lost in all the translations.
Plus you can read more about the whole project here.