I came to Fabrica with a curiosity towards rocks, their sounds, their dreams and their edges. What sound do they make? Turns out, rocks and stones are pretty quiet… they stand so still and silent that you’d forget they exist… until they interact with another. It is only in interaction that sound exists; in touching the surface of another. I interviewed the rocks, in a way, and used their sounds to explore what it feels like to be a rock interacting with the world. Then in a dream it came to me, the feeling of being a rock in my past life. What did that sound like? Look like? Feel like? How long was that life time, since rocks never die but simply rebirth in an eroded form? In the end, I interviewed the rock- or maybe the rock interviewed me.

 

This installation invites the wonderer to engage the senses.

 

Listen to the sounds/ whispers of the rocks.

 

Lift them to your eye, look at their surface.

 

Touch their edges and scars; feel their skin erode through your fingertips.