Once in a while building a piece is like a board game, one that occupies the empty gallery space, aligning the players in their camps, consuming the floor, until the game is all. All that is left to decide: who are my friends, who my enemies, and how to tell one from the other.

Found objects, wood, nails, wires, cast rubber, Victoria, B. C. 2006

All my Friends and Enemies

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