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Where is trace

with: Natalia Kida, Anna Hołoń, Łukasz Matuszewski, Paweł Mioduchowski, Joanna Niemejska, Radosław Pawlik Lublin 2009 Seven people equipped with brooms were sweeping up the floor of the workshop. A grey cloud of dust was floating in the air. The “sweepers” shaped the dust into letters that formed three words: WHERE IS TRACE. This peculiar jigsaw puzzle was completed not by the artist himself, but by a team of people he appointed. Why? Perhaps, thanks to such an arrangement, the weight of the rhetorical question was distributed to more than one human being. Thus it became part of the shared experience. The question about the trace that remains, about where it actually is, refers to what is left after every event. It also refers to memory (which consists of traces) and how it evolves, how memories become deformed and blurred, replaced by other, more vivid memories. A joint effort by seven people produces a short sentence. What happens with it next, however, is beyond thei...
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untitled (Toronto 2012)

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