ma skin, 2017

ma skin took exaggerated private self-characterisation and crazed riffing to a public output, giving awkward pleasure to embarrassment, nostalgia and dialectal wordplay.

Prior to the performed ‘love song’ I sat on the speaker used, with my back to the audience for 2 hours, intermittently playing a drum roll sound to build a false sense of suspense. Collected thistles were placed on the open roof of the space causing fluffy seed heads to blow and float down.

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