“One is inside / then outside what one has been inside
One feels empty / because there is nothing inside oneself”
“One tries to get inside oneself / that inside of the outside / that one was once inside / once one tries to get oneself inside what one is outside: to eat and to be eaten
to have the outside inside and to be / inside the outside”
“But this is not enough.
(Text by R.D. Laing)”
New little lepporello book: letterpress, typewriter, Polaroids, thread. I was thinking about John Baldessari when I made those Polaroids.