It: How’s life?
Deep: Life has become pale white cold.
It: Hmm.
Deep: How I have fucked everything; How mean I have become; Keeping everything within.
It: Maybe you should share things with someone.
Deep: Yes, but she got a new haircut if you know what I mean.
It: I understand and that you deserve it.
Deep: Alright.
It: You are going to die. Oh sorry! I don’t know what I was thinking. I didn’t mean to say that.
Deep: That shouldn’t happen again and, I am sure you mean it. I see you want to be free but I am going to take my time and then leave. Moreover, stop lying to yourself. I know you.
It: Of course you know me. By the way, why are you referring to me as ‘it’.
Deep: Since I am writing to you and ‘It’ is just easier.
It: To be honest, it is good that you have started this. You have been keeping within and that I know inside-out. It’s good to see how you hustle through.
Deep: I am just pretending to be a part. In some circumstances, I breathe.
““““
Deep: I am all over the mattress since morning. What’s the time?
It: Hey, listen! I don’t like to tell you. Anyway, here you go.
~Don’t reply every time.
~Don’t keep me within.
Deep: I remember writing something similar in one of my diaries.
You have just reminded me of a friend.
It: Which is good for you. Ahhh…. (Continues within ‘” This self of mine”)2016
Anonymous: Can I Join?
“I have been working in silence
just vibrations around and when you
start listening
The sound of stillness. There is entropy,
it can be felt
you can’t see
ordered-disordered
high-low
everywhere.”
“before I gave myself a visit”
“It’s never the same, yet it never changes”
Release of my mind,
taking its forms over space.
One after another
unconscious attempts
without a cause.
A Gaze Without A Cause
The only way out
Is the way deep into the unknown
bright darkness.
The event ‘the Falling Leaf: On Entropic Currents’ sought to study how people come together in groups and the different modes in which collaboration takes place. At another level, the purpose of the event ‘The Falling Leaf’ was to problematize the everyday understanding of terms such as ‘artwork’ (for instance where was the artwork – was it the individual works hanging from the walls, the exhibition as a whole, or that which came out of the time spent working on the show and was to be finally displayed in Kochi?), ‘exhibition’ (depending on where one was looking from the event would seem to be an exhibition to some, a studio visit to others and a residency to still others) and ‘curating’ (artist-curators vs curator-artists, the fact that this engagement was a collaborative exercise between artists and a curator).
In the biennale premises, we will try to project the aftermath of an event that is already over inviting meditations on the afterlife ofanexhibition. What becomes of an exhibition and the works therein post its expiry date? What kind of ideas about those who created it and the artworks that went into it as well as their purpose, would it invite? We will invite the audience to this mental archaeological exercise of putting together the pieces of a jigsaw puzzle to arrive at an understanding of what might have happened? In other words, this would be a fictional ‘Pictionary’ where the audience will have to imagine their own version of a performance/event that is now past. In this way, we hope to continue our commitment to further problematizing the definitions of the artwork by presenting a shadow of the shadow of artwork, an endless mirror effect. Here, we are set to archiving an event and time that can’t be transportedas it isbut lives on in imaginations. We are traversing/transcending a moment in time where each artist is staging an entropy of his/her works, what would their works look like if they were somehow forgotten and discovered after years in a forgotten gallery space?
(curated by Advait Singh)
The Falling Leaf: On Entropic Currents
Stills from the 14 days in Kochi
Work in process
Site-specific – Student Kochi Biennale
Kochi
2016-2017
Every genuinely modern/
contemporary artwork stages
the process of entropy within
itself. Every such artwork
operates by deforming and
dissolving traditional artistic
forms. It is in this way that an
artwork gives to its spectator
a promise that the system
controlling this spectator’s
individual fate will also be
undermined by entropic
forces and will eventually
dissolve.
~ Boris Groys, Poetics of Entropy
Every genuinely modern/
contemporary artwork stages
the process of entropy within
itself. Every such artwork
operates by deforming and
dissolving traditional artistic
forms. It is in this way that an
artwork gives to its spectator
a promise that the system
controlling this spectator’s
individual fate will also be
undermined by entropic
forces and will eventually
dissolve.
~ Boris Groys, Poetics of Entropy
The fear and misunderstanding of death, fear of the unknown.
The constant need to achieve a sense of security and identity through understanding by definition. An evolved race that we think we are,
would have no need for such concealments.
Mechanics of G.O.D
Ritual
Head Mold
P.O.P
2016
“never presented to be other than what it is,
but not represented completely as it is. ”
“This self of mine”
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