I felt I was unable to articulate the growing disconnect between humankind and nature through means of academic expression or other channels. I chose cyclistic interventions instead. What looks like flower petals presents these experiments as geographical traces of my efforts.
A dialogue over coffee and honey towards otherworlds
Take a bike. On it, move an object to wherever it wants to be moved. Observe and document the ride!
This time, I had three objects that wanted to be moved.
We put everything into boxes. Our stuff, our thinking. By using boxes, we establish routines to simplify our life. Boxes are replaceable, and so becomes our thinking.
But what if those routines fail us? There is potential to act. New thinking offers ways of stepping out of our boxes.