The repetition in a staircase echoes the rhythms of life, Season after season, sunrise
sunset, Feasting and purging, the daily ablutions.
The flesh weight of human existence pulses
It’s heavy waters,
But our glory is our hopes and aspirations,
Weightless and fleeting.
This temple is like an intricate fragile construction of hope.
If you come everyday, you’re hope will come true.
An act repeated eventually transforms
The body of the actor.
A transformed body will call forth new response in the earth.
Come here everyday to transform myself of wishing.
It is nothing special, it is essential.
Size: 300x180x80cm / Year: 2007 / Material: Wood