There's a little light I don't know anymore where it's coming from. Everything that isn't touching my eyes is gone. Not blacked out, just gone into the dark mist that's blotting out everything. The mist goes back and back...
-Kathy Acker, Blood and Guts in High School
Each confirmation or denial brings you closer to the object, until finally you are, as it were, inside it: the contours you have drawn no longer marking the edge of what you have seen, but the edge of what you have become.
-John Berger, Berger On Drawing
Open Saturday 27th from 14-18, and then by appointment (phone 938 48 473) until March 6th.