I Drank Your Holy Water
Lado Lomitashvili
installation / sand, polyurethane, plastic, paint, iron, wood, sandpaper
2018
Transitioned from serving a functional role to convey more of a sentimental value, symbolizing the idea of time. Sand is falling through a constricted passage due to gravity and altering the speed and the angle, one can actually change the perception of the flow of time. What time is it? Nothing is new and nothing is not new.
27 meters high and 27 meters thick.
Untouched landscapes resemble the city. We stopped again.