One Apostrophe
Anamorphosis
111 pieces, one viewpoint
A white gallery with 111 red fragments hanging at 111 depths. From anywhere else it is noise; from exactly one spot it becomes the mark — and the shadow on the wall always knew.
111 pieces, one viewpoint
A white gallery with 111 red fragments hanging at 111 depths. From anywhere else it is noise; from exactly one spot it becomes the mark — and the shadow on the wall always knew.
