After an afternoon of experiments with milk and food dye during our private view, we were left with a red-stained biscuit tin lid.
We stuck the lid to the gallery wall, and it became the basis of a new game that we played with our visitors throughout the rest of the week.
PAREIDOLIA GAME: WHAT CAN YOU SEE IN THE TIN LID?
Mr Punch giving birth to his own face while eating a strawberry.
A brain.
Skeleton.
What was left behind after lifting up the bag of strawberries.
A silhouette of Darwin with a ram's head coming out of the back of it.
Bubble worm!
Paint.
Intestines.
I'm not sure?
3 children, one with a sausage for a head.
A skull/a castle with a long pink corridor.
Period blood.
Guilty conscience.
Oil on water.
A cat's face with an enormous wig.
Africa.
Those angry Cs of piranha curves, that fit and yet desist, the warring of the same, the wave of bloody mist.
A portrait of Sade:
Sunday, July 21, 2013
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une vulve ballerine
brain cake
no more brain cake
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