2020 happened like a ( bat? ) out of hell!
A diseased something or other, (mistreated wild animals? an escaped lab experiment?), we don’t know all yet. A reminder that the organics of “us” is indeed vulnerable!
Like a Si-Fi film we are able to cope with the situation of mega restrictions to stop the spread of this contagion; virtually we connect to the world.
A marvellous ability and a surprising amount gets done. What doesn’t get done or seen is our need to touch; our spontaneity to just go somewhere, visit friends, stay over night; have dinner together; etc etc!
It strikes me as spooky that symptoms of this Covid-19 virus are a loss of taste and smell, one of our essential senses for connecting human to human, sensing danger and enjoyment of life. What does it mean? The alien we’ve somehow created escaped from the fracking mines or the ancient salt lakes of the lithium fields or maybe its a weird animal that has evolved from all the floating plastic in the oceans but it could be that we brought too many mangoes to Scandinavia.
Brilliant scientists are on the front lines ready to save the year with vaccines. How do we thank these people for giving us hope?
Yet again we are rescued from the likes of Small Pox, Measles, Polio and other killer diseases. Hope is what we have.
Meanwhile art making continues across the world.
My collaboration on The Extraction Project with Brooke Holve will culminate in a featured exhibit at
Seager /Gray Gallery, Mill Valley California, July 2021.
Here is a pic of the catalogue/exhibition guide, published by the Codexfoundation.org edited by Sam Pelts