Installation of photographic lightboxes and a recording of a story read aloud at Pollok House, Glasgow. Part of the exhibition Cabinet Interventions, programmed as part of Glasgow international 2018.
The ground we built our homes upon is giving way. A tower is burning and there is ash in the air. The coffee at the bottom of my cup is, today, unreadable. And still, we find ourselves in paradise, that walled garden. What do our eyes fix upon? What are their names?