THE LIMITLESS
Group exhibition curated by Guiseppe De Siati. San Vito dei Normanni
While holidaying in Puglia I was asked to participate in a performance exhibition with only the ability to create from the existing environment. The writing is from the back of a compass which a member of the audience had with them. I asked if I could use it, finding these words engraved on the back I then copied them onto a piece of transparent material.
Inner time is limitless –
from past lives
I can no longer remember,
only feel.
Time flows,
and around me a continuum
moves and swirls,
engulfing me,
and moves majestically
beyond
my inner sight or imagination.
This time is immense,
a celestial sphere
yet it does not forget me,
does not neglect me.
It embraces me.
I am part of its verity.
It is a part of mine.
My life flows. It flows
from past lives
I can no longer remember,
only feel.
Time flows,
and around me a continuum
moves and swirls,
engulfing me,
and moves majestically
beyond
my inner sight or imagination.
This time is immense,
a celestial sphere
yet it does not forget me,
does not neglect me.
It embraces me.
I am part of its verity.
It is a part of mine.
My life flows. It flows
Originally written by the author and Poet Jean Barlow Hudson