Fret. 2010

A wall constantly in motion, shrouding, creeping, ominous in its fretful, secretive presence. The wall encroaches and hides, threatens and is unpredictable. It has no edges and knows no boundaries.

It is as a veil, tantalizing and provoking curiosity. A grey wet film creating its own foreignness and negating its locality, transforming and subduing the visual and the audible – subsumed in its stillness, perhaps from another land, over there.