"We were standing in front of each other, horizontal, vertical, we had the signs to tell us the directions we were looking for.
You had your arm on my hand, and mine the opposite.
A handing hand of a folded fold. You folded in four, i did the same.
Our eyes went separately far from each other, navigating the direction of the game. What is up for you is down for me, my left is your right.
The day has unfolded, Your heart dropped, mine rose, we had signs around us, framed, identified. Your curved part is my concaving pocket. Full, jokering, you reflected the idea that a new deal would give our struggles another chance to succeed.
The exposed hands doubled, aroused from the center of us, we didn't lurch, we stayed, one next to the other, facing up.
We are together in this, holding each other through the core of our shape. One hand, two times, two hands, four times, we played."
- Cards discussion
2018 FOLDED FOLD OF A HANDING HAND, Schimmel Projects - Art Centre Dresden, Germany