Oct 15, 2007

Something on the edge of our memory


Something about this apparently innocuous public convenience caught our attention. There are roots reaching deep into the underground at this place. It stands like an isthmus between two lanes of traffic, why has it been left here? It speaks of a time when buildings were shorter. It has all the appearance of a crypt, we will consult the records-something has been forgotten, it may deserve a monument.

Oct 12, 2007

so many places


It seems there are many stories to tell, buried deep within the concrete and steel fabric of the city.
We must do honor to those forgotten moments before their great contribution to our collective life is gone forevermore. Our psychic operatives are now busying themselves with tapping into this great ocean of collective memory and preparing accurate pictures of these moments for reproduction into temporary monumental form. Please stay attuned.