In terms of this piece. After the failure of making molds as i have mentioned before, it seemed a damn shame to bin it all. More than that it is a reminder to me of a lesson learnt. Whilst plaster cant be glued and sucks as a mold to fill with anything, it is not the end of the world when something goes to pot.

This term has been about that because a lot has gone wrong. This is a piece of work which i made thinking about Cornelia Parker's shed and suspended form as another avenue for sculpture. Frankly all the other hanging stuff ive done in the past has been poor and uninformed. However i couldnt just bin a weeks worth of plaster work away, all of that broken material can become something else.

So this is what i have experimented with here. Weirdly, its a notion of recycling my work...