Ingmar Riswick

sophisticated perpendicular catapult showroom

When waterfalls are observed in a daydreaming mood and we see
butterflies over northern summer fields, when our hippie dreams not come
true and all seems that we need a space full of lignite, then Supersport
comes in place. Boom chaka la , I felt like exploring the place with the
means of my body strengths and getting into an impulse mode handicapped
by that oldschoolish bad environment that was full of industrial smell.
I carried the pallets through the dust, erecting a peace which newer
will see daylight I guess. The intention was to bring peace and to give
a thought to the surrounding concrete. There was 7 works set up. Four
bigger ones 3 smaller ones .. the chamber was dark and light should lead
the observers vision to the constructions penetrating the space.

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