Threshold II - Theatre Of Clouds

Unintended Composition

Beanbags and low tables lie as cheap, synthetic forms beneath a precious sky. The clouds stage their own theatre; below them waits the infrastructure of tourist comfort. The contrast is comic, sad and fascinating at once. A composition emerges without having been staged. Perhaps this is the central movement of the series: what breaks the idyll is not beautified - but it is seen in such a way that it remains visible at all.