FLight
Caitlin Cummane
text by Georgia Robenstone
15 October - 5 November 2016
Dear Caitlin,
Here are some notes I made about your emails and your work and me and
my work and us.
Tabbed browsing while i wait for the cabbage to ferment
I had a picture of the water as my screensaver for ages
Choppy lack lustre sloppily looping
Here’s a photo of the moon in Cincinnati
My practice has become all
vegetables and bubbling jars
Dirt under my fingernails and a
desperate will to make things grow
No art, just the cycle of life
It’s not going very well but I keep trying
I still think of that thing you said
On a Wednesday morning about someone else’s art
I can’t remember the words at all but I remember
the exact degree to which it was poetic
Sent from my iPhone
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