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Broken Sticks of Rock, an installation at the Pie Factory, Margate

The title for this exhibition came from memories I gathered from a show at Limbo, Margate in 2010.

Participants were invited to write down a memory about Margate. When collated a common thread emerged of people identying with specific places in Margate: Dreamland, shops, food, the beaches and particular  streets. The memories were fond and formed an impression of a subtly different Margate, different but not unrecognisable from the present.

In response I set about walking the streets, taking photos and collecting ephemera from the places of their memories. When it came to assembling my collections ready to exhibit I didn’t want to use anything expensive because the memories were unpretentious and I wanted to respect that. Whilst seeking a solution I found some lampshade frames in a charity shop, I kept looking until I had 10. I then explored ways of attaching the items I had collected to the structure of these frames.

The resulting forms I called urchins. They could be either street or sea urchins and they display the trash or treasure I found on the streets and shorelines. They were lit from underneath, mounted on cable drums and exhibited in a darkened room with intermittent dry ice.

They have a jewel like quality and present the viewer with notions regarding value. How can the discarded be of value? I was thrilled to see children respond to them in a really positive way.

Cigarette Lighters and Ice Cream Spoon

Cigarette Lighters and Ice Cream Spoon
recycled lampshade and waste

baby's Dummy and Bottle Tops

baby's Dummy and Bottle Tops
recycled lampshade amd found plastics

Ring pulls and Limpets

Ring pulls and Limpets
recycled lampshade

Betting Pens and Bottle Tops

Betting Pens and Bottle Tops
recycled lampshades and found plastics

memory 1
it has to be the scenic railway- time & time again,
cueing up and racing to get the back seat!
cramming 3 of us in, wedged tight & hanging on,
screaming our heads off.

memory 2
moving my Grandmother around the sundeck as the sun moved across the sky.

memory 3
broken sticks of rock on the journey home

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