A
hierarchy of men measuring the floors and walls. All
for the purpose of perfection. This
is how it should have been. Instead
of making a herringbone floor, I think we all preferred drawing in the
sand using my hand. And
in the end, I am happy things turned out the way they did. The
idea for the structure of the floor came from an image. A
herringbone-like BEŞİKTAŞ fabric, that moves in time and space.
Like all floors do. The
things that pass while I was strafing sideways, pointing a camera at
these things. It's
behind the Blue Mosque, the floor is in Tuyap. There's no difference. The
floor the floor to the floor. The
floor was designed, right there on the spot, by one of the men who also
did the measuring. It
happened in an instant, leaving u awed at the speed and determination
of his ability to translate mere thought into action.
Cast
an Eye / Without
a Blush
HUP: en Stedelijk
Museum
's-Hertogenbosch Tuyap
Art Fair
Istanbul