
Traveling and waitressing (as well as running, biking, driving, drunkenly skipping, etc.) have made me realize that not only do I like moving, I'm most alive while being anything but static (..whether this means moving in a certain direction, knowing where I'm going, wandering wherever my whims happen to take me, or being carried by the wind). In fact, it was while running and listening to this song, that I realized how true this stillness-is-a-move-business is.
This exhibit builds off of this concept, beginning with quite literal stillness (i.e. abandoned homes and death) and then takes a look at a more abstract stillness, found in nature and religion. From there, it examines stillness as a physical movement, stillness in love, and finally stillness in its most innocent state.
Hope you've enjoyed the ride- and aren't going anywhere too far away, cause round two is coming right up.
-d.m.m.
Exhibit A: Stillness is a Move