Phew!

A busy start to my Waleslab project, we watched films, created new narratives, ditched those narratives and watched films again. I wrote a love letter to an object I may never see again and imagined just for  a moment that I was seeing it again. We went in circles, on tangents, in lines. I met an ashtray I couldn't touch and felt guilty, it didn't choose it's purpose. I met a delightful milk jug I felt I was made to touch, I'm hoping it will be there again tomorrow.

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