"...as if awakened, she turns her face to yours; and with a shock, you see yourself, tiny, inside the golden amber of her eyeballs suspended, like a prehistoric fly." - Rainer Maria Rilke [photo: Sally Mann]
What if we left a typewriter out for any student to type on. We then, cut out each word and suspended it from the ceiling to illustrate how our stories get lost in translation. Interactive, installation art.